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MINSTRELSY 


SCOTTISH     BOEDER 


VOL.  II. 


THE 


MINSTRELSY 


SCOTTISH     BORDER 


SIR  WALTER  SCOTT,  Baet. 


TflTH 

HIS  INTRODUCTIONS,  ADDITIONS,  AND  THE 
EDITOR'S  NOTES. 


VOLUME   II. 


ROBERT    CADELL,    EDINBURGH: 

HOULSTON  &  STONEMAN,  LONDON. 


MDCCCXLIX. 


CONTENTS 


OF  VOLUME  SECOND. 


PAGE 

Minstrelsy  of  the  Scottish  Border.      Part  I. 

Historical  Ballads. 

Jamie  Telfer  of  tlie  Fair  Dodliead,        . 

3 

The  Raid  of  the  Reldswlre, 

]5 

Kmmont  "Willie, 

32 

Dick  o'  the  Cow,      . 

61 

Jock  o'  the  Side,      . 

76 

The  Death  of  Featherstonhaugh, 

86 

Hobble  Noble, 

90 

Rookhope  Ryde, 

101 

Baithram's  Dirge, 

112 

Archie  of  Ca'field, 

116 

Armstrong's  Goodnight, 

123 

The  Fray  of  Suport, 

1 — ■ 

124 

Appendix, 

131 

Lord  Maxwell's  Goodnight, 

133 

Appendix, 

144 

The  Lads  of  Wamphray, 

148 

Lesly's  March, 

154 

The  Battle  of  Philiphaugh, 

166 

The  Gallant  Grahams,      . 

183 

Appendix,       .         . 

. 

195 

CONTENTS. 


The  Battle  of  Pentland  Hills, 

The  Battle  of  Loudon  HiU, 

The  Battle  of  Bothwell  Bridge,  .... 

Appendix,        ....... 

Minstrelsy  of  the  Scottish  Border.    Part  II. 
Romantic  Ballads. 
Scottish  Music,  an  Ode, 
Introduction  to  the  Tale  of  Tamlane, 
The  Young  Tamlane,        .... 

Erliuton,  ...... 

The  Twa  Corbies,  .... 


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MINSTRELSY 


SCOTTISH  BORDER  : 

CONSISTING  OF 

HISTORICAL  AND  ROMANTIC  BALLADS, 

COLLECTED 

IN  THE  SOUTHERN  COUNTIES  OF  SCOTLAND  J    WITH  A  FEW 

OF  MODERN  DATE,  FOUNDED  UPON 

LOCAL  TRADITION. 


The  songs,  to  savage  virtue  dear, 
That  Avon  of  yore  the  public  ear. 
Ere  polity,  sedate  and  sage, 
Had  quench'd  the  fires  of  feudal  rage. 

Wartox, 


VOL.  II. 


EDINBURGH  :    rKINTEO  BY  BALLANTVNE  AND  CO.,  PAUL'S  WORK. 


JAMIE  TELFER 
OF  THE  FAIR  DODHEAD. 


There  is  another  ballad,  under  the  same  title  as  thefolloiving, 
in  which  nearly  the  same  incidents  are  narrated,  with  little 
difference,  except  that  the  honour  of  rescuing  the  cattle  is  at- 
tributed to  the  Liddesdale  Elliots,  headed  by  a  Chief,  thei'e 
called  Martin  Elliot  of  the  Preakin  Tower,  whose  son,  Si- 
mon, is  said  to  have  fallen  in  the  action.  It  is  very  possi- 
ble, that  both  the  Teviotdale  Scotts,  and  the  Elliots,  were 
engaged  m  the  affair,  and  that  each  claimed  the  honour  of 
the  victory. 

The  Editor  jJfesumes,  that  the  Willie  Scott,  here  mentioned, 
must  have  been  a  natural  son  of  the  Laird  of  Buccleuch. 


It  fell  about  tlie  Martinmas  tjde, 

When  our  Border  steeds  get  corn  and  haj, 

The  Captain  of  Bewcastle  hath  bound  liim  to  ryde, 
And  he's  ower  to  Tividale  to  drive  a  prey. 


4  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  lirst  ae  guide  that  they  met  wi', 
It  was  high  up  in  Hardhaughswire  ;  ^ 

The  second  guide  that  they  met  wi', 
It  was  laigh  down  in  Borthwick  water.^ 

"  What  tidings,  what  tidings,  my  trusty  guide?" — 
"  Nae  tidings,  nae  tidings,  I  hae  to  thee ; 

But  gin  ye'll  gae  to  the  fair  Dodhead,^ 
Mony  a  cow's  cauf  I'll  let  thee  see." — . 

And  when  they  cam  to  the  fair  Dodhead, 

Right  hastily  they  clam  the  peel ; 
They  loosed  the  kye  out,  ane  and  a', 

And  ranshackled^  the  house  right  week 

Now  Jamie  Telfer's  heart  was  sair,^ 

The  tear  aye  rowing  in  his  ee  ; 
He  pled  wi'  the  Captain  to  hae  his  gear, 

Or  else  revenged  he  wad  be. 

The  Captain  turned  him  round  and  leugh ; 
Said — "  Man,  there's  naething  in  thy  house, 

^  Hardhaugbswire  is  the  pass  from  Liddesdale  to  the  head  of 
Teviotdale. 

-  Borthwick  water  is  a  stream,  which  falls  into  the  Teviot  three 
miles  above  Hawick. 

3  The  Dodhead,  in  Selkirksliire,  near  Singlee,  where  there  are 
still  the  vestiges  of  an  old  tower. 

*  Ranshackled — Ransacked. 

^  There  is  stiU  a  family  of  Telfers,  residing  near  Langholm,  who 
pretend  to  derive  their  descent  from  the  Telfers  of  the  Dodhead. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  O 

But  ae  auld  sword  without  a  sheath, 

That  hardly  now  would  fell  a  mouse/' — 

The  sun  wasna  up,  but  the  moon  was  down, 
It  was  the  gryming-^  of  a  new-fa'n  snaw, 

Jamie  Telfer  has  run  ten  myles  a-foot, 

Between  the  Dodliead  and  the  Stobs's  Pla'.- 

And  when  he  cam  to  the  fair  tower  yate, 
He  shouted  loud,  and  cried  weel  hie, 

Till  out  bespak  auld  Gibby  Elliot — 

"  Whae's  this  that  brings  the  fraye  to  me  ?  " — • 

"  It's  I,  Jamie  Telfer,  o'  the  fair  Dodhead, 

And  a  harried  man  I  think  I  be  I 
There's  naething-  left  at  the  fair  Dodhead, 

But  a  waefu'  wife  and  bairnies  three." 

"  Gae  seek  your  succour  at  Branksome  Ha'.^ 
For  succour  ye'se  g-et  nane  frae  me ! 

Gae  seek  your  succour  where  ye  paid  black-mail. 
For,  man,  ye  ne'er  paid  money  to  me." — 

^  Gryming — Sprlnkllug. 

^  Stobs  Hall,  upon  Slitterick.     [The  seat  of  Sir  William  Eliott, 

Bart ^head  of  that  clan.]      Jamie  Telfer  made  Ills  first  application 

here,  because  he  seems  to  have  paid  the  proprietor  of  the  castle 
hlack-mail,  or  protection  money. 

^  The  ancient  family-seat  of  the  Lairds  of  Buccleuch,  near 
Hawick. 


b  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Jamie  lias  turned  him  round  about, 

I  wat  the  tear  bhnded  his  ee — 
"  I'll  ne'er  pay  mail  to  Elliot  again, 

And  the  fair  Dodhead  I'll  never  see  ! 

"  My  hounds  may  a'  rin  masterless, 
My  hawks  may  fly  frae  tree  to  tree, 

My  lord  may  g-rip  my  vassal  lands, 
For  there  again  maun  I  never  be  ! " — 

He  has  turn'd  him  to  the  Tiviot  side, 

E'en  as  fast  as  he  could  drie, 
Till  he  cam  to  the  Coultart  Cleugh,^ 

And  there  he  shouted  baith  loud  and  hie. 

Then  up  bespak  him  auld  Jock  Grieve — 

"  Whae's  this  that  brings  the  fraye  to  me?" — 

"  It's  I,  Jamie  Telfer  o'  the  fair  Dodhead, 
A  harried  man  I  trow  I  be. 

"  There's  naething  left  in  the  fair  Dodhead, 
But  a  greeting  wife  and  bairnies  three, 

And  sax  poor  ca's^  stand  in  the  sta', 
A'  routing  loud  for  their  minnie." — ^ 

"  Alack  a  wae  ! "  quo'  auld  Jock  Grieve, 
"  Alack  !  my  heart  is  sair  for  thee ! 

^  The  Coultart  Cleugh  is  nearly  opposite  to  Carlinrig,  on  the  road 
between  Hawick  and  Mosspaul. 

^  Ca's — Calves ^  Minnie — IMother. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 

For  I  was  married  on  the  elder  sister, 

And  you  on  the  youngest  of  a'  the  three." 

Then  he  has  ta'en  out  a  bonny  black, 
Was  right  weel  fed  with  corn  and  hay, 

And  he's  set  Jamie  Telfer  on  his  back, 
To  the  Catslockhill  to  tak  the  fraye. 

And  whan  he  cam  to  the  Catslockhill, 
He  shouted  loud,  and  cried  weel  hie, 

Till  out  and  spak  him  William's  Wat — 

"  O  whae's  this  brings  the  fraye  to  me  ?" — 

"  It's  I,  Jamie  Telfer  of  the  fair  Dodhead, 

A  harried  man  I  think  I  be  ! 
The  Captain  of  Bewcastle  has  driven  my  gear ; 

For  God's  sake  rise,  and  succour  me  ! " — 

"  Alas  for  wae  !"  quoth  William's  Wat, 
"  Alack,  for  thee  my  heart  is  sair  ! 

I  never  cam  by  the  fair  Dodhead, 

That  ever  I  fand  thy  basket  bare." — 

He's  set  his  twa  sons  on  coal-black  steeds, 

Himsell  upon  a  freckled  gray, 
And  they  are  on  wi'  Jamie  Telfer, 

To  Branksome  Ha'  to  tak  the  fraye. 

And  when  they  cam  to  Branksome  Ha', 
They  shouted  a'  baith  loud  and  hie^ 


S  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Till  lip  and  spak  him  auld  Buccleuch, 

Said — "  Whae's  this  brings  the  fraye  to  me  ?  '* — 

"  It's  I,  Jamie  Telfer  o'  the  fair  Dodhead, 

And  a  harried  man  I  think  I  be  ! 
There's  nought  left  in  the  fair  Dodhead, 

But  a  greeting  wife  and  bairnies  three." — • 

"  Alack  for  wae  ! "  quoth  the  gude  auld  lord, 
"  And  ever  my  heart  is  wae  for  thee  ! 

But  fye  g-ar  cry  on  Willie,  my  son. 
And  see  that  he  come  to  me  speediHe ! 

"  Gar  warn  the  water, ^  braid  and  wide. 

Gar  warn  it  sune  and  hastilie  ! 
They  that  winna  ride  for  Telfer 's  kye. 

Let  them  never  look  in  the  face  o'  me  ! 

"  Warn  Wat  o'  Harden,  and  his  sons," 
Wi'  them  will  Borthvvick  Water  ride  ; 

Warn  Gaudilands,  and  Allanhaug-h, 
And  Gilmanscleugh,  and  Commonside. 

*  The  icater,  in  the  mountainous  districts  of  Scotland,*  is  often 
used  to  express  the  banks  of  the  river,  wliich  are  the  only  inhabi- 
table parts  of  the  country.  To  raise  the  water,  therefore,  was  to 
alarm  those  who  hved  along  its  side. 

-  The  estates,  mentioned  in  tliis  verse,  belonged  to  families  of  the 
name  of  Scott,  residing  upon  the  waters  of  Borthwick  and  Teviot, 
near  the  castle  of  their  Chief. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  y 

"  Ride  by  the  gate  at  Priesthaughswire,^ 

And  warn  the  Currors  o'  the  Lee  ; 
As  ye  cnm  down  the  Hermitage  Slack, 

Warn  doughty  Wilhe  o'  Gorrinberry." — 

The  Scotts  they  rade,  the  Scotts  they  ran, 

Sae  starkly  and  sae  steadilie  ! 
And  aye  the  ower-word  o'  the  thrang- 

Was — "  Rise  for  Branksome  readilie  I" — 

The  gear  was  driven  the  Frostylee  np," 

Frae  the  Frostylee  unto  the  plain. 
Whan  Willie  has  look'd  his  men  before. 

And  saw  the  kye  right  fast  drivand. 

"  Whae  drives  thir  kye  ?"  'gan  Willie  say, 
"  To  make  an  outspeckle^  o'  me  ?" — 

"  It's  I,  the  Captain  o'  Bewcastle,  Willie  ; 
I  winna  layne  my  name  for  thee." — 

"  O  will  ye  let  Telfer's  kye  gae  back  ? 
Or  will  ye  do  aught  for  regard  o'  rae  ? 

^  The  pursuers  seem  to  have  taken  the  road  through  the  hills  of 
Liddesdale,  in  order  to  collect  forces,  and  intercept  the  forayers  at 
the  passage  of  the  Liddel,  on  their  return  to  Bewcastle.  The  Rit- 
terford  and  Kershope-ford,  after-mentioned,  are  noted  fords  on  the 
river  Liddel. 

^  The  Frostylee  is  a  brook,  which  joins  the  Teviot,  near  IMoss- 
paul. 

"  Gufsveckle — Lr>uQ,-hino--?tock. 


10  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Or,  by  tlae  faith  of  my  body,"  quo'  Willie  Scott, 
"  I'se  ware  my  dame's  cauf  skin  on  thee  ! " 

"  I  winna  let  the  kye  gae  back, 

Neither  for  thy  love,  nor  yet  thy  fear  ; 

But  I  will  drive  Jamie  Telfer's  kye. 
In  spite  of  every  Scott  that's  here." — 

"  Set-  on  them,  lads  !"  quo'  Willie  than  ; 

"  Fye,  lads,  set  on  them  cruellie  ! 
For  ere  they  win  to  the  Ritterford, 

Mony  a  toom^  saddle  there  sail  be  !" — ■ 

Then  til't  they  gaed,  wi'  heart  and  hand. 
The  blows  fell  thick  as  bickering-  hail ; 

And  mony  a  horse  ran  masterless, 
And  mony  a  comely  cheek  was  pale. 

But  Willie  was  stricken  ower  the  head. 

And  thro'  the  knapscap"  the  sword  has  gane  ; 

And  Harden  grat  for  very  rage,^ 

Whan  Willie  on  the  grund  lay  slane. 

^   Toom — Empty,  ^  Knapscap — Headpiece. 

^  Of  this  Border  laird,  commonly  called  Auld  Wat  of  Harden, 
tradition  has  preserved  many  anecdotes.  He  was  married  to  Mary 
Scott,  celebrated  in  song  by  the  title  of  the  Flower  of  Yarrow. 
By  their  marriage-contract,  the  father-in-law,  Pliilip  Scott  of  Dry- 
hope,  was  to  find  Harden  in  horse  meat,  and  man's  meat,  at  liis 
Tower  of  Dryhope,  for  a  year  and  a  day ;  but  five  barons  pledge 
themselves,  that,  at  the  expiry  of  that  period,  the  son-in-law  should 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  II 

But  he's  ta'eii  afF  his  gude  steel  cap, 
And  thrice  he's  waved  it  in  the  air — 

The  Dinlay^  snaw  was  ne'er  mair  white 
Nor  the  lyart  locks  of  Hardens  hair. 

"  Revenge  !  revenge  !"  auld  Wat  'gan  cry; 

"  Fye,  lads,  lay  on  them  cruellie  ! 
We'll  ne'er  see  Tiviotside  again, 

Or  Willie's  death  revenged  sail  be." — ^ 


remove,  without  attempting  to  continue  in  possession  by  force  !  A 
notary-public  signed  for  all  tbe  parties  to  tbe  deed,  none  of  wbom 
could  write  tbeir  names.  Tbe  original  Is  stUl  in  tbe  cbarter-room 
of  tbe  present  Mt  Scott  of  Harden.  By  tbe  Flower  of  Yarrow 
tbe  Laird  of  Harden  bad  six  sons  ;  five  of  wbom  survived  bim,  and 
founded  tbe  families  of  Harden,  (now  extinct,)  Higbcbesters,  (now 
representing  Harden,)  Reaburn,  Wool,  and  Synton.  Tbe  slxtb 
son  was  slain  at  a  fray,  in  a  buntlng-matcb,  by  tbe  Scotts  of  GH- 
manscleugb.  His  brotbers  flew  to  arms  ;  but  tbe  old  laird  secured 
tbem  in  tbe  dungeon  of  bis  tower,  burried  to  Edlnburgb,  stated 
tbe  crime,  and  obtained  a  gift  of  tbe  lands  of  tbe  offenders  from  tbe 
Crown.  He  returned  to  Harden  wltb  equal  speed,  released  bis 
sons,  and  sbowed  tbem  tbe  cbarter.  "  To  borse,  lads!"  cried  tbe 
savage  warrior,  ' '  and  let  us  take  possession !  Tbe  lands  of  Gil- 
manscleugb  are  well  wortb  a  dead  son."  Tbe  property  tbus  ob- 
tained continued  in  tbe  family  till  tbe  beginning  of  last  century, 
when  it  was  sold,  by  John  Scott  of  Harden,  to  Ann,  Ducbess  of 
Buccleucb.  A  beautiful  ballad,  founded  on  tbis  tradition,  occurs 
in  tbe  ^Mountain  Bard,  a  collection  of  legendary  poetry,  by  Mr 
James  Hogg. 

^   The  Dinlay — is  a  mountain  in  Liddesdale. 

^  [Notliing  can  be  more  striking  tban  tbe  picture  of  old  Harden^ 
in  tbe  figbt  for  Jamie  Telfer's  cattle. — Edin.  Rev.'\ 


12  MINSTRELSY  OF 

O  mony  a  horse  ran  masterless, 

The  sphnter'd  lances  flew  on  hie  ; 
But  or  they  wan  to  the  Kershope  ford, 

The  Scotts  had  gotten  the  victory. 

John  o'  Brig-ham  there  was  slane/ 

And  John  o'  Barlow,  as  I  heard  say; 
And  thirty  mae  o'  the  Captain's  men 

Lay  bleeding-  on  the  g-rund  that  day. 

Tlie  Captain  was  run  through  the  thick  of  the  thigh, 

And  broken  was  his  right  leg-  bane  ; 
If  he  had  lived  this  hundred  years, 

He  had  never  been  loved  by  woman  again. 

"  Hae  back  the  kye ! "  the  Captain  said  ; 

"  Dear  kye,  I  trow,  to  some  they  be  ! 
For  gin  I  suld  live  a  hundred  years, 

There  will  ne'er  fair  lady  smile  on  me." — 

Then  word  is  gane  to  the  Captain's  bride, 
Even  in  the  bower  where  that  she  lay. 

That  her  lord  was  prisoner  in  enemy's  land, 
Since  into  Tividale  he  had  led  the  wav. 


^  Perhaps  one  of  the  ancient  family  of  Brougliam,  in  Cumber- 
land. The  Editor  has  used  some  freedom  with  the  original  in  the 
subsequent  verse.  The  account  of  the  Captain's  disaster  (teste 
Iccva  vulnerata)  is  rather  too  7ia'ive  for  literal  publication. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  13 

"  I  wad  loiird^  have  had  a  winding'-sheet, 

And  helped  to  put  it  ower  his  head, 
Ere  he  had  been  disgraced  by  the  Border  Scot, 

Whan  he  ower  Liddel  his  men  did  lead !" — 

There  was  a  wild  gallant  amang  us  a', 
His  name  was  Watty  wi'  the  Wudspurs," 

Cried — "  On  for  his  house  in  Stanegirthside,^ 
If  ony  man  will  ride  with  us  ! " 

Wlien  they  cam  to  the  Stanegirthside, 
They  dang  wi'  trees,  and  burst  the  door ; 

They  loosed  out  a'  the  Captain's  kye, 
And  set  them  forth  our  lads  before. 

There  was  an  auld  wyfe  ayont  the  fire, 

A  wee  bit  o'  the  Captain's  kin — 
"  Whae  dar  loose  out  the  Captain's  kye. 

Or  answer  to  him  and  his  men  ?  " — 

"  It's  I,  Watty  Wudspurs,  loose  the  kye, 

I  winna  layne  my  name  frae  thee  ! 
And  I  will  loose  out  the  Captain's  kye. 

In  scorn  of  a*  his  men  and  he.'"' — 


'  Lourd — Liefer  ;   ratlier. 
^  Wzulspurs — Hotspur,  or  Madspur. 

^  A  Tiouse  belonging  to  tlie  Foresters,   situated  on  the  English 
side  of  the  Liddel. 


14  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Whan  they  cam  to  the  fair  Dodhead, 
They  were  a  wellcum  sight  to  see  I 

For  instead  of  his  ain  ten  milk  kye, 

Jamie  Telfer  has  gotten  thirty  and  three. 

And  he  has  paid  the  rescue  shot, 
Baith  wi*  goud  and  white  monie ; 

And  at  the  burial  o'  Willie  Scott, 
I  wat  was  mony  a  weeping  ee.^ 

^  An  article  in  the  list  of  attempts  upon  England,  fouled  by  tlie 
Commissioners  at  Berwick,  in  tlie  year  1587,  may  relate  to  the 
subject  of  the  foregoing  ballad. 

October,  1582. 
Thomas  Musgrave,  de-  C    Walter  Scott,  Laird  ")  200  klne  and 
puty  of  Bewcastle,  and  the  J  of  Buckluth,  and  his  >  oxen,  300  gait 
tenants,  against  (J  complices  ;  for  j  and  sheep. 

Introduction  to  the  History  of  Westmoreland  and  Cumberlandf 
p.  3K 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  15 


RAID  OF  THE  REIDSWIRE. 


This  poem  is  published  from  a  copy  in  the  Bannatyne 
MS.,  in  the  handwriting-  of  the  Hon.  Mr  Carmichael, 
advocate.  It  first  appeared  in  Allan  Ramsay  s  Ever- 
green, but  some  Hberties  have  been  taken  by  him  in 
transcribing-  it ;  and,  what  is  altogether  unpardonable, 
the  MS.,  which  is  itself  rather  inaccurate,  has  been  in- 
terpolated to  favour  his  readings ;  of  which  there  re- 
main obvious  marks. 

The  skirmish  of  the  Reidswire  happened  upon  the 
7th  of  June,  1575,  at  one  of  the  meetings  held  by  the 
Wardens  of  the  Marches,  for  arrangements  necessary 
upon  the  Border.  Sir  John  Carmichael,  ancestor  of 
the  present  Earl  of  Hyndford,^  was  the  Scottish  War- 
den, and  Sir  John  Forster  held  that  ofifice  on  the  Eng- 
lish Middle  March.  In  the  course  of  the  day,  which 
was  employed  as  usual  in  redressing  wrongs,  a  bill,  or 
indictment,  at  the  instance  of  a  Scottish  complainer, 

^  The  title  of  Hymlford  is  now  extinct.     1830. 


16  MINSTRELSY  OF 

was  fouled  (^.  e.  found  a  true  bill)  against  one  Farnstein, 
a  notorious  English  freebooter.  Forster  alleged  that 
he  had  fled  from  justice  :  Carmichael,  considering  this 
as  a  pretext  to  avoid  making  compensation  for  the 
felony,  bade  him  "  play  fair  !"  to  which  the  haughty 
English  warden  retorted,  by  some  injurious  expressions 
respecting  Carmichael's  family,  and  gave  other  open 
signs  of  resentment.  His  retinue,  chiefly  men  of  Redes- 
dale  and  Tynedale,  the  most  ferocious  of  the  Eng- 
lish Borderers,  glad  of  any  pretext  for  a  quarrel,  dis- 
charged a  flight  of  arrows  among  the  Scots.  A  warm 
conflict  ensued,  in  which,  Carmichael  being  beat  down 
and  made  prisoner,  success  seemed  at  first  to  incline  to 
the  English  side,  till  the  Tynedale  men,  throwing  them- 
selves too  greedily  upon  the  plunder,  fell  into  disorder  ; 
and  a  body  of  Jedburgh  citizens  arriving  at  that  instant, 
the  skirmish  terminated  in  a  complete  victory  on  the 
part  of  the  Scots,  who  took  prisoners,  the  English 
warden,  James  Ogle,  Cuthljert  Collingwood,  Francis 
llussell,  son  to  the  Earl  of  Bedford,  and  son-in-law  to 
Forster,  some  of  the  Fenwicks,  and  several  other  Bor- 
der chiefs.  They  were  sent  to  the  Earl  of  Morton, 
then  Regent,  who  detained  them  at  Dalkeith  for  some 
days,  till  the  heat  of  their  resentment  was  abated  ;  which 
prudent  precaution  prevented  a  war  betwixt  the  two 
kingdoms.  He  then  dismissed  them  with  great  ex- 
pressions of  regard  ;  and,  to  satisfy  Queen  Elizabeth/ 

'  Her  ambassador  at  Edinburgli  refused  to  lie  in  a  bed  of  state, 
■vvbicli  had  been  provided  for  bim,  till  this  ^^  oudious  fact"  had 
been  enquired  into. — ?tluKDi>'s  St.ite  Papers,  vol.  ii„  p.  282. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  17 

sent  Carmicliael  to  York,  whence  he  was  soon  after 
honourably  dismissed.  The  jGleld  of  battle,  called  the 
Reidswire,  is  a  part  of  the  Carter  Mountain,  about  ten 
miles  from  Jedburgh. — See,  forthese  particulars,  Gods- 
croft,  Spottiswoode,  and  Johnstone's  History. 

The  Editor  has  adopted  the  modern  spelling-  of  the 
word  Reidswire,  to  prevent  the  mistake  in  pronuncia- 
tion which  might  be  occasioned  by  the  use  of  the  Scot- 
tish qu  for  w.  The  MS.  reads  Reidsquhair.  Swair, 
or  Sivire,  signifies  the  descent  of  a  hill ;  and  the  epithet 
Red  is  derived  from  the  colour  of  the  heath,  or  perhaps, 
from  the  Reid-water,  which  rises  at  no  great  distance. 


VOL  II. 


18  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE 


RAID  OF  THE  REIDSWIRE. 


The  seventh  of  July,  the  suith  to  say, 

At  the  Reidswire  the  tryst  was  set ; 
Our  wardens  they  affixed  the  day, 

And,  as  they  promised,  so  they  met. 

Alas  !  that  day  I'll  ne'er  forgett ! 
Was  sure  sae  feard,  and  then  sae  faine — 

They  came  theare  justice  for  to  gett. 
Will  never  green^  to  come  again. 

Carmichael"  was  our  warden  then, 
He  caused  the  country  to  conveen ; 

^   Green — Long. 

2  Sir  John  Carmicliael  was  a  favourite  of  the  regent  INIorton,  by 
whom  he  was  appointed  Warden  of  the  INIiddle  IMarches,  in  prefer- 
ence to  the  Border  Chieftdns.  With  the  like  pohcy,  the  regent 
married  Archibald  Carmicliael,  the  warden's  brother,  to  the  heiress 
of  Edrom,  in  the  Merse,  much  contrary  to  the  inchnation  of  the 
lady  and  her  friends.  In  like  manner  he  compelled  another  heiress, 
Jane  Sleigh,  of  Cumlege,  to  marry  Archibald,  brother  to  Auchuileck 
of  Auchinleck,  one  of  his  dependents.  By  such  arbitrary  practices, 
Morton  meant  to  strengthen  his  authority  on  the  Borders  ;  instead  of 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  19 

And  the  Laird's  Wat,  that  worthie  man,^ 

wMch,  he  hastened  Ms  fall,  by  giving  disgust  to  his  kinsman  the 
Earl  of  Angus,  and  his  other  friends,  who  had  been  established  in  the 
country  for  ages — Godscroft,  vol.  ii.  pp.  238,  246.  Sir  John 
Carmichael,  the  warden,  was  murdered,  16th  June,  1600,  by  a 
party  of  Borderers,  at  a  place  called  Raosknows,  near  Lochmaben, 
whither  he  was  going  to  hold  a  court  of  justice.  Two  of  the  ring- 
leaders in  the  slaughter,  Thomas  Armstrong,  called  Ringan's  Tu?n, 
and  Adam  Scott,  called  the  Peckct,  were  tried  at  Edinburgh  at 
the  instance  of  Carmichael  of  Edrom.  They  were  condemned  to 
have  their  right  hands  struck  off,  thereafter  to  be  hanged,  and  their 
bodies  gibbeted  on  the  Borough  :Moor  ;  which  sentence  was  exe- 
cuted 14th  November,  1601.  "  This  Pecket"  saith  Birrel  in 
his  Diary,  "  was  ane  of  the  mostnotalrie  thieffes  that  ever  raid  ;" 
he  calls  his  name  Steill,  which  appears,  from  the  record,  to  be  a 
mistake.  Four  years  afterwards,  an  Armstrong,  called  Sandy  of 
Rowanhurn,  and  several  others  of  that  tribe,  were  executed  for 
this  and  other  excesses — Books  of  Adjournal  of  these  dates. 

'  The  Chief  who  led  out  the  sirname  of  Scott  upon  this  occa- 
sion was  (saith  Satchells)  Walter  Scott  of  Ancrum,  a  natural  sou 
of  Walter  of  Buccleuch.  The  Laird  of  Buccleuch  was  then  a 
minor.  The  ballad  seems  to  have  been  popular  in  Satchell's  days, 
for  he  quotes  it  hterally.  He  must,  however,  have  been  mistakeiL, 
in  this  particular  ;  for  the  family  of  Scott  of  Ancrum,  in  all  our 
books  of  genealogy,  deduce  their  descent  from  the  Scotts  of  Bal- 
wearie,  in  Fife,  whom  they  represent.  The  first  of  tliis  family, 
settled  in  Roxburghsliire,  is  stated  in  Douglas'  Baronage  to  have 
been  Patrick  Scott,  who  purchased  the  lands  of  Ancrum  in  the 
reign  of  James  VI.  He  therefore  could  not  be  the  Laird's  Wat 
of  the  ballad;  indeed,  from  the  list  of  Border  families  in  1597, 
Kerr  appears  to  have  been  proprietor  of  Ancrum  at  the  date  of  the 
ballad.  It  is  plainly  written  in  the  IMS.  the  Laird's  Wat,  i.  e. 
the  Laird's  son  Wat ;  notwithstanding  which,  it  has  always  hitherto 
been  printed  the  Laird  Wat.  If  Douglas  be  accurate  in  his  ge- 
nealogy,  the  person  meant  must  be  the  young  laird  of  Buccleuch, 

afterwards  distinguished  for  the   surprise  of  Carlisle   Castle See 

Kinmont   Willie,      I  am  the  more  confirmed  in  tliis  opinion,  be- 


20  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Brought  in  that  sirname  weil  beseen :  ^ 
The  Armestranges,  that  aye  hae  been 

A  hardy  house,  but  not  a  hail,^ 

The  ElHots'  honours  to  maintaine, 

Brought  down  the  lave^  o'  Liddesdale. 

Tlien  Tividale  came  to  wi'  spied ; 

The  Sheriife  brought  the  Douglas  down,* 

cause  Kerr  of  Ancrum  was  at  tliis  time  a  fugitive,  for  slaying  one 
of  the  Rutlierfords,  and  tlie  tower  of  Ancrum  given  in  keeping  to 
the  TurnbuUs,  his  hereditary  enemies.  His  mother,  however,  a 
daughter  of  Home  of  Wedderburn,  contrived  to  turn  out  the  Turn- 
bulls,   and  possess  herself  of  the  place  by  surprise Godscroft, 

vol.  ii.  p.  250. 

•*  Weil  beseen — Well  appointed.  The  word  occurs  in  Morte 
Arthur :  "  And  when  Sir  Percival  saw  tliis,  he  hied  him  thither, 
and  found  the  ship  covered  with  sUke,  more  blacker  than  any  beare  ; 
and  therein  was  a  gentlewoman,  of  great  beautie,  and  she  was  richly 
heseene,  that  none  might  be  better." 

^  This  clan  are  here  mentioned  as  not  being  hail,  or  whole,  be- 
cause they  were  outlawed  or  broken  men.  Indeed,  many  of  them 
had  become  Englishmen,  as  the  phrase  then  went.  Accordingly  we 
find,  from  Patten,  that  forty  of  them,  under  the  Laird  of  IManger- 
toun,  joined  Somerset,  upon  his  expedition  into  Scotland. — Pat- 
ten, in  DalyelVs  Fragments,  p.  1.  There  was  an  old  alliance  be- 
twixt the  Elliots  and  Armstrongs,  here  alluded  to.  For  the  enter- 
prise of  the  Armstrongs,  against  their  native  country,  when  under 
English  assurance,  see  Murdin's  State  Papers,  vol.  i.  p.  43.  From 
which  it  appears,  that,  by  command  of  Sir  Ralph  Evers,  tliis  clan 
ravaged  almost  the  whole  West  Border  of  Scotland. 

^  Lave — Remainder. 

■*  Douglas  of  Cavers,  hereditary  Sheriff  of  Teviotdale,  descended 
from  Black  Archibald,  who  carried  the  standard  of  his  father,  the 

Earl  of  Douglas,  at  the  battle  of  Otterbourne See  the  Ballad  of 

that  name. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  21 

Wi'  Cranstane,  Gladstain,  good  at  need/ 
Baith  Rewle  water,  and  Hawick  town. 
Beanjeddart  bauldly  made  him  boun, 

Wi'  a'  the  Trumbills,  stronge  and  stout ; 
The  Rutherfoords,  with  grit  renown, 

Convoy'd  the  town  of  Jedbrugh  out.^ 

Of  other  clans  I  cannot  tell. 

Because  our  warning  was  not  wide — 
Be  this  our  folks  hae  ta'en  the  fell, 

And  planted  down  palliones,^  there  to  bide. 

We  looked  down  the  other  side. 
And  saw  come  breasting  ower  the  brae, 

Wi'  Sir  John  Forster  for  their  guyde,* 
Full  fifteen  hundred  men  and  mae« 


'  Cranstoun  of  tliat  ilk,  ancestor  to  Lord  Cranstoun ;  and  Glad- 
stain  of  Gladstains. 

^  These  were  ancient  and  powerful  clans,  residing  cMefly  upon 
tlie  river  Jed.  Hence,  they  naturally  convoyed  the  town  of  Jed- 
burgh out.  Although  notorious  freebooters,  they  were  specially 
patronised  by  Morton,  who,  by  their  means,  endeavoured  to  coun- 
terpoise the  power  of  Buccleuch  and  Ferniherst,  during  the  civil 
wars  attached  to  the  Queen's  faction.  The  following  fragment  of 
an  old  ballad  is  quoted  in  a  letter  from  an  aged  gentlemsm.  of  this 
name,  residing  at  New  York,  to  a  friend  in  Scotland : 

"  Bauld  Rulherfurd,  he  was  fou  stout, 
Wi'  a'  his  nine  sons  him  round  about  j 
He  led  the  town  o'  Jedburgh  out. 
All  bravely  fought  that  day." 

'  Palliones — Tents. 

*  Sir  John  Forster,  or,  more  properly,  Forrester,  of  Balmbrough 
Abbey,  Warden  of  the  Middle  Marches  in  1561,  was  deputy-govei- 


22  MINSTRELSY  OF 

It  grieved  him  sair  that  day,  I  trow, 

Wi'  Sir  Georg-e  Hearoiine  of  Schipsydehouse  ;  ^ 
Because  we  were  not  men  enow, 

They  counted  us  not  worth  a  louse. 

Sir  George  was  gentle,  meek,  and  douse. 
But  lie  was  hail  and  het  as  fire  ; 

And  yet,  for  all  his  cracking  crouse,^ 
He  rewd  the  raid  o'  the  Reidswire. 

To  deal  with  proud  men  is  l)ut  pain  ; 

For  either  must  ye  fight  or  flee. 
Or  else  no  answer  make  again. 

But  play  the  beast,  and  let  them  be. 

It  was  na  wonder  he  was  hie. 
Had  Tindaill,  Reedsdaill,^  at  his  hand, 

Wi'  Cukdaill,  Gladsdaill  on  the  lee. 
And  Hebsrime,*  and  Northumberland. 

nor  of  Berwick,  and  governor  of  Balmborougli  Castle.  He  made  a 
great  figure  on  tlie  Borders,  and  is  said,  on  liis  monument  at  Balm- 
borough  cliurcli,  to  have  possessed  the  office  of  Warden  of  the  Mid 
JMarches  for  thirty-seven  years  ;  indeed,  if  we  can  trust  his  succes- 
sor, Carey,  he  retained  the  situation  until  he  became  rather  unfit 
for  its  active  duties.  His  family  ended  in  the  unfortunate  Thomas 
Forster,  one  of  the  generals  of  the  Northumbrian  insurgents  in  1 7 15  ; 
and  the  estate,  being  forfeited,  was  purchased  by  his  uncle.  Lord 
Crewe,  and  devised  for  the  support  of  liis  magnificent  charity. 

^  George  Heron  INIiles  of  Chipchase  Castle,  probably  the  same  who 
was  slain  at  the  Reidswire,  was  Sheriff  of  Northumberland,  13th 
Elizabeth. 

^  Cracking  crouse — Talking  big. 

^  These  are  districts,  or  dales,  on  the  English  Border. 

^  Mr  George  Ellis  suggests,  with  great  probability,  that  tliis  is  a 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  23 

Yett  was  our  meeting-  meek  eneug-h, 

Begun  wi'  merriment  and  mowes, 
And  at  the  brae,  aboon  the  heugh, 

The  dark  sat  down  to  call  the  rowes.^ 

And  some  for  kyne,  and  some  for  ewes^ 
Call'd  in  of  Dandrie,^  Hob,  and  Jock — 

We  saw,  come  marching-  ower  the  knows, 
Five  hundred  Fennicks^  in  a  flock, — 

With  jack  and  speir,  and  bows  all  bent, 

And  warlike  weapons  at  their  will : 
Although  we  were  na  weel  content, 

Yet,  by  my  troth,  we  fear'd  no  ill. 

Some  g-aed  to  drink,  and  some  stude  still. 
And  some  to  cards  and  dice  them  sped ; 

Till  on  ane  Farnstein  they  fyled  a  bill. 
And  he  was  fusitive  and  iled. 


mistake,  not  for  Hebburne,  as  the  Editor  stated  in  an  earlier  edi- 
tion, but  for  Hexham,  which,  with  its  territory,  formed  a  county 
independent  of  Northumberland,  with  which  it  is  here  ranked. 

*  Howes — Rolls. 

2  [Dandrie,  Dandy,  and  Dand,  are  corruptions  of  Andrew,  fami- 
liar in  the  south  of  Scotland.] 

■'  The  Fenwicks  ;  a  powerful  and  numerous  Northumberland  clan. 
— The  original  seat  of  this  ancient  family  was  at  Fenwick  tower, 
long  since  ruinous;  but,  from  the  time  of  Henry  IV.,  their  prin- 
cipal mansion  was  Wallington.  Sir  John  Fenwick,  attainted  and 
executed  for  treason  in  the  reign  of  WUliam  III.,  represented  the 
cliieftain  of  this  clan. 


24  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Carmicliaell  bade  them  speik  out  plainlie, 
And  cloke  no  cause  for  ill  nor  good ; 

The  other,  answering  him  as  vainlie, 
Began  to  reckon  kin  and  blood  : 
He  raise,  ^  and  raxed  him  where  he  stood, 

And  bade  him  match  him  with  his  marrows  ; 
Then  Tindaill  heard  them  reasun  rude, 

And  they  loot  off  a  flight  of  arrows.^ 

Then  was  there  nought  but  bow  and  speir. 
And  every  man  puU'd  out  a  brand  ; 

^  Haise — Rose.  Raxed  Mm — Stretched  liimself  up.  Mar- 
rows— Equals. 

^["I  have  often  thought,  a  fine  subject  for  a  Border  painting 
occurs  in  the  old  ballad,  called  the  Raid  of  the  Reidswire,  where 
the  Wardens  on  either  side  having  met  on  a  day  of  truce,  their 
armed  followers,  and  the  various  tribes,  mingled  in  a  friendly  man- 
ner on  each  side,  till,  from  some  accidental  dispute,  words  grew 
high  between  the  Wardens.  Mutual  insult  followed.  The  Eng- 
lish chief  addressing  the  Scottish — 

*  Raise  and  rax'd  him  vi'here  he  stood. 
And  bid  him  match  him  with  his  marrows. 

Then  Tyuedale  heard  them  reason  rude. 
And  they  let  fly  a  flight  of  arrows.' 

The  two  angry  chieftains,  especially  Forster,  drawing  himself  up 
in  his  pride  and  scorn,  would  make  a  good  group,  backed  by  the 
Tynedale  men,  bending  and  drawing  their  bows ;  on  the  sides  you 
might  have  a  group  busied  in  their  game,  whom  the  alarm  had  not 
yet  reached ;  another  half  disturbed ;  another,  where  they  were 
mounting  their  horses,  and  taking  to  their  weapons,  with  the  wild 
character  pecuhar  to  the  country." — Letter  of  Sir  Walter  Scott. 
December,  1811.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  25 

"  A  Scliafton  and  a  Fenwick  "  thare  : 
Gude  Symington  was  slain  frae  hand. 
The  Scotsmen  cried  on  other  to  stand, 

Frae  time  they  saw  John  Robson  slain — 
What  should  they  cry  ?  the  King-'s  command 

Could  cause  no  cowards  turn  again. 

Up  rose  the  laird  to  red  the  cumber,^ 

Which  would  not  be  for  all  his  boast ; — ■ 
What  could  we  doe  with  sic  a  number — 

Fyve  thousand  men  into  a  host  ? 

Then  Henry  Purdie  proved  his  cost,^ 
And  very  narrowlie  had  mischiefd  him, 

And  there  we  had  our  warden  lost, 
Wert  not  the  grit  God  he  reheved  him. 

Another  throw  the  breiks  him  bair, 

Whill  flatlies  to  the  ground  he  fell : 
Than  thought  I  weel  we  had  lost  him  there, 

Into  my  stomack  it  struck  a  knell ! 

Yet  up  he  raise,  the  treuth  to  tell  ye. 
And  laid  about  him  dints  full  dour  ; 

His  horsemen  they  raid  sturdily. 
And  stude  about  him  in  the  stoure. 

Then  raise  the  slogan  with  ane  shout — 
"  Fy,  Tindaill,  to  it !  Jedburgh's  here  !"^ 

*  Red  the  cumber — Quell  the  tumult. 

2  Cost — Signifies  loss  or  risk. 

^  The  gathering  word  peculiar  to  a  certain  name,  or  set  of  people. 


26  MINSTRELSY    OF 

I  trow  lie  was  not  half  sae  stout, 
But  anis  his  stomach  was  asteir.^ 
was  termed  slogan  or  slughorn,  and  was  always  repeated  at  an 
onset,  as  well  as  on  many  other  occasions,  as  appears  from  the 
following  passage  of  an  old  author,  whom  this  custom  seems  to 
have  offended — ^for  he  complains  "  That,  whereas,  alweys,  both 
in  al  tounes  of  war,  and  in  al  campes  of  armies,  quietnes  and 
stilnes  without  nois  is  principally  in  the  night,  after  the  watch 
is  set,  observed  (I  need  not  reason  why.)  Yet,  our  northern 
prikkers,  the  Borderers,  notwithstanding,  with  great  enormitie,  (as 
thought  me,)  and  not  urdyke  (to  be  playn)  unto  a  masterless 
hounde  houyling  in  a  hie  wey,  when  he  hath  lost  him  he  wayted 
upon,  sum  hoopying,  sum  whistelyng,  and  most  with  crying,  a 
JBericyke  !  a  JBeriryke !  a  Fenivyke !  a  Fenwyke !  a  Jitdmer !  a 
Sulmer  !  or  so  ootherwise  as  their  captein's  names  wear,  never 
linnde  those  troublous  and  dangerous  noyses  all  the  night  long. 
They  sayd  they  chd  it  to  fynd  out  their  captein  and  fellowes  ;  but 
if  the  soldiours  of  our  oother  countries  and  sheres  had  used  the  same 
maner,  in  that  case  we  shoold  have  oftymes  had  the  state  of  our 
campe  more  lyke  the  outrage  of  a  dissolute  huntyng,  than  the  quiet 
of  a  wel  ordred  army." — Patten's  Account  of  Somersefs  Expe- 
dition,  p.    76 Apud  Dalyell's   Fragments.      Honest   Patten 

proceeds,  with  great  prolixity,  to  prove,  that  this  was  a  custom 
more  honoured  in  the  breach  than  in  the  observance  ;  and,  like 
FlueUen,  declares,  "  that  such  idle  pribble-prabbles  were  contrary 
to  all  the  good  customs  and  disciplines  of  war. "  Nevertheless,  the 
custom  of  crying  the  slogan,  or  ensenzie,  is  often  alluded  to  in  aU 
our  ancient  histories  and  poems.  It  was  usually  the  name  of  the 
clan,  or  place  of  rendezvous,  or  leader.  In  1335,  the  English, 
led  by  Thomas  of  Rosslyne,  and  William  ISIoubray,  assaulted  Aber- 
deen. The  former  was  mortally  wounded  in  the  onset ;  and,  as  liis 
followers  were  pressing  forward,  shouting  "  Rossly7ie  !  Rosslyne  /" 
' '  Cry  Moidtray, "  said  the  expiring  cloieftian  ;  ' '  Rosslyne  is  gone  !  " 
The  Higliland  clans  had  also  their  appropriate  slogans.  The  Mac- 
(lonalds  cried  Frich,  (heather;)  the  Macphersons,  Craig- Ubhj 
the  Grants,  Craig-Elachie ;  and  the  Macfarlanes,  Locli-Sloy. 
'  Bid,  Sfc — Till  once  his  anger  was  set  up. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BCRBER.  '27 

With  gun  and  genzie,^  bow  and  speir, 
Men  might  see  mony  a  cracked  crown  ! 

But  up  amang-  the  merchant  geir, 
They  were  as  busy  as  we  were  down. 

The  swallow  taill  frae  tackles  flew," 

Five  hundredth  llain^  into  a  flight. 
But  we  had  pestelets  enew, 

And  shot  among  them  as  we  might. 

With  help  of  God  the  game  gaed  right, 
Fra  time  the  foremost  of  them  fell ; 

Then  ower  the  know,  without  goodnight, 
They  ran  with  mony  a  shout  and  yell. 

But  after  they  had  turned  l^acks. 

Yet  Tindail  men  they  turn'd  again. 
And  had  not  been  the  merchant  packs,* 

^   Genzie — Engine  of  war. 

^  The  Scots,  on  tliis  occasion,  seem  to  have  had  cliiefly  fire- 
arms ;  the  Enghsh  retaining  still  their  partiality  for  their  ancient 
T.'eapon,  the  longbow.  It  also  appears,  by  a  letter  from  the  Duke 
of  Norfolk  to  Cecil,  that  the  English  Borderers  were  unskilful  in 
fire-arms,  or,  as  he  says,  "  our  countrymen  be  not  so  commyng 
with  shots  as  I  woolde  wishe." — See  Murdin's  State  Papers,  vol. 
i.  p.   319. 

^  Flain — Arrows  ;  hitherto  absurdly  printed  slain. 

*  The  ballad-maker  here  ascribes  the  victory  to  the  real  cause  ; 
for  the  English  Borderers  dispersing  to  plunder  the  merchandise, 
gave  the  opposite  party  time  to  recover  from  their  surprise.  It 
seems  to  have  been  usual  for  travelling  merchants  to  attend  Border 
meetings,  although  one  would  have  thought  the  kind  of  company 
usually  assembled  there  might  have  deterred  them. 


28  MINSTRELSY  OF 

There  had  been  mae  of  Scotland  slain. 

But,  Jesu !  if  the  folks  were  fain 
To  put  the  bussing-  on  their  thies  ; 

And  so  they  fled,  wi'  a'  their  main, 
Down  ower  the  brae,  like  clog-g-ed  bees. 

Sir  Francis  RusselF  ta'en  was  there. 

And  hurt,  as  we  hear  men  rehearse  ; 
Proud  Walhnton"  was  wounded  sair, 

Albeit  he  be  a  Fennick  lierce. 

But  if  ye  wald  a  souldier  search. 
Among-  them  a'  were  ta'en  that  nig'ht. 

Was  nane  sae  wordie  to  put  in  verse. 
As  Collingwood,^  that  courteous  knight. 

^  This  gentleman  was  son  to  the  Earl  of  Bedford,  and  Warden 
of  the  East  Marches.  He  was,  at  tliis  time,  chamberlain  of  Ber- 
wick. He  was  afterwards  killed  in  a  fray  of  a  similar  nature,  at  a 
Border  meeting  between  the  same  Sir  John  Forster,  (father-in-law 
to  Russell)  and  Thomas  Ker  of  Fairnihurst,  A.  D.  1585. 

^  Fenwick  of  Wallington,  a  powerful  Northumbrian  chief. 

^  Sir  Cuthbert  CoUingwood  of  Esslington,  Sheriif  of  Northum- 
berland, the  10th  and  20th  of  EUzabeth.  [The  late  gallant  Ad- 
miral Lord  CoUingwood  was  oftliis  family.]  Besides  these  gentle- 
men, James  Ogle,  and  many  other  Northumbrians  of  note,  were 
made  prisoners.  Sir  George  Heron,  of  Cliipchase  and  Ford,  was 
slain,  to  the  great  regret  of  both  parties,  being  a  man  highly  es- 
teemed by  the  Scots  as  well  as  the  English.  When  the  prisoners 
were  brought  to  Morton,  at  Dalkeith,  and  among  other  presents, 
received  from  him  some  Scottish  falcons,  one  of  his  traiin  observed, 
that  the  English  were  nobly  treated,  since  they  got  live  hawks  for 
dead  heroris. — Godscroft. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  29 

Young-  Henry  Schafton,  ^  he  is  hurt ; 

A  souldier  shot  him  wi'  a  bow ; 
Scotland  has  cause  to  mak  great  sturt, 

For  laiming  of  the  Laird  of  Mow.- 

The  Laird's  Wat  did  weel  indeed  ; 
His  friends  stood  stouthe  by  himsell, 

With  Uttle  Gladstain,  gude  in  need, 
For  Gretein^  kend  na  gude  be  ill. 

The  Sheriife  wanted  not  gude  will, 
Howbeit  he  might  not  fight  so  fast ; 

Beanjeddart,  Hundiie,  and  Hunthill,^ 
Three,  on  they  laid  weel  at  the  last. 

^  Tlie  Shaftoes  are  an  ancient  family  settled  at  Bavington,  in 
Northumberland,  siace  the  time  of  Edward  I.  ;  of  which  Sir  Cuth- 
bert  Shaftoe,  Sheriff  of  NorthumberL- id  in  1795,  is  the  present 
representative. 

^  An  ancient  family  on  the  Borders.  The  lands  of  IMo^ve  are 
situated  upon  the  river  Bowmont,  in  Roxburghshire.  The  family 
is  now  represented  by  William  Blolle,  Esq.  of  IMains,  who  has  re- 
stored the  ancient  speUing  of  the  name.  The  Laird  of  Mowe  here 
mentioned,  was  the  only  gentleman  of  note  killed  in  the  skirmish 
on  the  Scottish  side. 

^  Graden,  a  family  of  Kers. 

^  Douglas  of  Beanjeddart,  an  ancient  branch  of  the  house  of  Ca- 
vers, possessuig  property  near  the  junction  of  the  Jed  and  Teviot. 
Hundiie. — Rutherford  of  Hundhe,   or  Hundalee,   situated  on  the 

Jed  above  Jedburgh.      Hunthill The  old  tower  of  HunthUl  was 

situated  about  a  mile  above  Jedburgh.  It  was  the  patrimony  of  an 
ancient  family  of  Rutherfords.  I  suppose  the  person,  here  meant, 
to  be  the  same  who  is  renowned  in  tradition  by  the  name  of  the 
Cock  of  Hunthill.  His  sons  v^^ere  executed  for  March-treason,  or 
Border-theft,  along  with  the  Lairds  of  Corbet,  Greenhead,  and 
Overton,  A.  D.  1588 — Johnstone's  History,  p.  129. 


30  MINSTRELSY   OF 

Except  the  horsemen  of  the  guard, 
If  I  could  put  men  to  availe, 

None  stoutlier  stood  out  for  their  laird, 
Nor  did  the  lads  of  Liddisdail. 

But  little  harness  had  we  there  ; 

But  auld  Badreule^  had  on  a  jack, 
And  did  right  weel,  I  you  declare, 

With  all  his  Trumbills  at  his  back. 

Gude  Edderstane^  was  not  to  lack, 
Nor  Kirktoun,  Newton,  noble  men  P 

*  Sir  Andrew  Turnbull  of  Bedrule,  upon  Rule  Water.  This  old 
laird  was  so  notorious  a  tliief,  that  the  principal  gentlemen  of  the 
clans  of  Hume  and  Kerr  refused  to  sign  a  bond  of  alliance,  to 
which  he,  with  the  Turnbulls  and  Rutherfords,  was  a  party  ;  alle- 
ging that  their  proposed  allies  had  stolen  Hume  of  Wedderburn's 
cattle.  The  authority  of  IMorton,  however,  compelled  them  to  di- 
gest the  aifront.  The  debate  (and  a  curious  one  it  is)  may  be  seen 
at  length  in  Godscroft,  vol.  i.  p.  221.  The  Rutherfords  became 
more  lawless  after  having  been  deprived  of  the  countenance  of  the 
court,  for  slaying  the  nephew  of  Forman,  Archbishop  of  St  An- 
drews, who  had  attempted  to  carry  off  the  heiress  of  Rutherford. 
This  lady  was  afterwards  married  to  James  Stuart  of  Traquair,  son 
to  James,  Earl  of  Buchan,  according  to  a  papal  bull,  dated  9tli  No- 
vember, 1504.  By  tlus  lady  a  great  estate  in  Teviotdale  fell  to 
the  family  of  Traquair,  which  was  sold  by  James,  Earl  of  Tra- 
quair, Lord  High -Treasurer  of  Scotland,  in  consequence  of  the  pe- 
cuniary cUfficulties  to  which  he  was  reduced,  by  his  loyal  exertions 
in  favour  of  Charles  I. 

^  An  ancient  family  of  Rutherfords ;  I  believe,  indeed,  the  most 
ancient  now  extant.  The  family  is  represented  by  John  Rvither- 
ford,  Esq.  of  Edgerstane.  His  seat  is  about  three  miles  distant 
from  the  field  of  battle. 

^  £^irktown.^'Ih.Q  parish  of  Kirktoun  belonged,  I  believe,  about 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  31 

Thir's  all  the  specials  I  of  speake, 
By  others  that  I  could  not  ken.^ 

Who  did  invent  that  day  of  play, 

We  need  not  fear  to  find  him  soon ; 
For  Sir  John  Forster,  I  dare  well  say, 

Made  us  this  noisome  afternoon. 

Not  that  I  speak  preceislie  out, 
That  he  supposed  it  would  be  perril ; 

But  pride,  and  breaking-  out  of  feuid, 
Garr'd  Tindaill  lads  begin  the  quarrel.- 

tlus  time,  to  a  branch  of  the  Cavers  family  ;  but  Kirkton  of  Stewart- 
field  is  mentioned  in  the  list  of  Border  clans  in  1597.  Neu-to7i. — 
This  is  probably  Grinyslaw  of  Little  Newton,  mentioned  in  the  said 
roll  of  Border  clans. 

^   Thirds — These  are.      J5i/ — Besides. 

^  In  addition  to  what  has  been  said  of  the  ferocity  of  the  Reeds- 
dale  and  Tynedale  men,  may  be  noticed  a  by-law  of  the  incor- 
porated jMerchant-adventurers  of  Newcastle,  in  1564,  which,  al- 
leging evil  repute  of  these  districts  for  thefts  and  felonies,  enacts, 
that  no  apprentices  shall  be  taken  "  proceeding  from  such  leude 
and  wicked  progenitors."  This  law,  though  in  desuetude,  subsisted 
until  1771. 


32  MINSTRELSY  OF 


KINMONT  WILLIE. 


In  the  following  rude  strains,  our  forefathers  comme- 
morated one  of  the  last  and  most  gallant  achievements 
performed  upon  the  Border.  The  Editor,  in  place  of 
the  extract  from  Bishop  Spottiswoode's  History  of  the 
Church,  is  enabled,  from  a  manuscript  of  the  period,  the 
property  of  Mr  Campbell  of  Shawfield,  to  give  a  more 
minute  detail  of  this  celebrated  exploit.  The  MS. 
contains  many  curious  articles  relating  to  the  High- 
lands and  Borders,  arranged  in  a  miscellaneous  order. 
They  appear  to  have  been  a  collection  made  for  the 
purpose  of  assisting  Archbishop  Spottiswoode  in  com- 
piling his  work. 

"  Relation  of  the  Maner  of  SurjJrizeing  of  the  Castell  of  Cair- 
lell,  by  the  Lord  of  Biiccleugh,  in  the  later  End  of  Q.  Eli- 
zabeth's Reigne.     (Ajmo  1596.) 

"  Thair  was  for  the  tyme  Warden  of  the  West 
Marches  of  England,  for  the  Queene,  the  Lord  Scroope  ;^ 

'  [Thomas,  Lord  Scroope,  of  Bolton,  T^•as  appointed  Warden  of 
these  Marches  in  1593.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  33 

and  for  the  King-,  the  Lord  of  Bucclengii  had  the  charge 
of  Liddisdail ;  the  deputies  of  these  two  officers  having- 
met  at  a  day  at  tre^^is,  as  the  cnstome  was,  (when 
either  the  Wardens,  in  regard  of  their  princes  service, 
or  thair  ain  private  distractionnes,  could  not  meitt 
thameselffis,  or  the  matteris  to  be  redressit  w^as  hot 
ordinarie,)  the  place  of  thair  melting-  was  at  the  Day- 
holme  of  Kershoiip,  quhaire  a  burne  divides  England 
from  Scotland,  and  Liddisdaill  from  Bewcastle.  Thair 
met  for  the  Lord  of  Bu'cclengh,  lioljert  Scott  of  Ha- 
nyng- ;  and  for  the  Lord  Scroope,  Mr  Salkeld,  a  gen- 
tleman of  that  west  wardanrie,  that  was  his  deputie  for 
the  tyme.  Thair  was  mutnall  truce  taken,  and  intima- 
tion be  sound  of  trumpett,  and  proclamation  in  thair 
Majesties  names,  to  the  trouppes  on  both  sydes,  befoir 
thair  melting-,  as  the  custome  was  :  wherefore  the  melt- 
ings war  called  dayes  of  trewis,  seeing  thairthrow  pair- 
ties  on  baithe  sydes,  that  otherwise  were  under  deidlie 
feid  and  quarrell,  did  usuallie,  in  peace  and  assurance, 
melt  and  doe  thair  busines,  one  besyde  another,  and 
conversed  mutuallie  and  in  assurance  with  such  as  they 
had  occasion  withall ;  upon  the  truce  taken,  the  officers 
or  deputies  keipt  thair  meitting,  made  mutuall  redress 
of  such  wrongs  as  had  occurred  before  that  tyme,  and 
sunderit  in  verie  good  termes,  ether  partie  returning 
homewards.  Be  the  way  it  is  to  be  remembered,  that 
the  tenor  of  such  trewis  as  usuallie  were  taken  betuixt 
the  wardaines  or  thair  deputies  in  the  princes  names 
buir,  That  upon  paine  of  death  presently  to  be  execu- 
VOL.  II.  c. 


34  MINSTRELSY  OP 

ted,  all  persones  whatsoever  that  came  to  these  meit- 
ing'S,  soiild  be  saife  fra  any  proceiding-  or  present  occa- 
sioun,  from  the  tyme  of  meiting-  of  the  wardens  or  thair 
deputies,  till  the  nixt  day  at  the  sun  rysing- ;  within 
such  space  it  wes  presupposed  that  every  j)ersone  that 
came  thair  might  be  returned  to  thair  houses  ;  for  other 
wayes,  where  at  theiff  meitings  ther  war  usualiie  manie 
pairties  that  war  under  feid  and  quarrall  ane  Avith  an- 
other, the  strongest  syde  might  have  taken  advantage 
of  the  weakness  of  the  other,  if  the  grudge  had  Jbeine 
betuixt  the  wardanes  ;  or  the  strongest  of  the  particu- 
lar pairties  of  ether  syde  might,  seing-  the  weiknes  of 
the  other  there,  in  his  returne  homewards  towards  his 
hous,  fra  the  great  troupe  had  sunderit,  upon  any  in- 
telligence, have  taken  the  occasioun  of  revenge  by 
putting  himselfe  in  his  vv'ay.  Now  this  treuce,  being- 
thus  wayes  parted,  and  the  busines  done  by  the  depu- 
ties that  they  met  for,  there  was  one  called  Williame 
Armstronge  of  Kyninmonth,  Scottisman,  and  a  Bor- 
derer, in  companie  with  the  Scottish  deputie,  whom 
against  some  of  the  English  had  quarell,  as  was  alled- 
geit,  who,  being  sunderit  from  that  deputie,  and  ryding- 
homewards,  his  way  coming  down  Liddisdaill,  the 
which  was  at  that  pairt  dy vidit  from  England  by  a  river 
easilie  passable,  called  Liddell,  and  the  Ingiish  deputie 
halding  his  way  down  the  Ingiish  syde,  and  within  a 
myle  of  the  utheris  way,  those  who  had  the  quarrell 
against  hym,  (as  afterwards  the  deputie  of  England  for 
his  excuse  did  pretend,)  seing  him  ryding  on  his  ways 
bot  with  three  or  four  in  companie,  and  lyming  for  na 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  35 

harme,  as  that  day  fell,  they  brake  a  chace  of  more  than 
200  men  out  of  the  English  trayne,  chases  the  said  Wm. 
of  Eaninmonth  more  than  3  or  4  myles,  comes  to  him, 
and  takes  him  prisoner,  brings  him  back  to  the  deputie, 
thinking-  to  doe  good  service  by  the  seizing-  of  such  an 
offendar,  causit  brek  the  truce,  himself  caried  him  away 
with  him  prisoner  to  the  castell  of  Cairlell.  Where- 
upon, seing-  the  samyne  was  done  to  the  plaine  breache 
of  the  trewes,  the  Lord  of  Buccleugh,  as  the  Kingis 
officer,  did  wreat  unto  Mr  Salkeld,  the  deputie  of 
England,  immediatlie  in  absence  of  the  Lord  Scroop, 
for  the  redress  thairof.  Mr  Salkeld  by  his  anser  did 
excuise  himselfe,  and  refer  the  maitter  to  the  Lord 
Scroop,  warden,  who  for  the  tyme  was  at  a  hous  of  his 
owin  in  the  countrey.  The  Lord  Scroop  thereupon 
was  written  unto  in  the  samyne  sence  by  the  Lord  of 
Buccleugh,  to  wit,  for  the  setting-  the  prisoner  at  liber- 
tie  without  condition  or  bond,  seing  he  was  unlawful- 
lie  taken,  and  consequentlie  to  the  tuitch  of  the  king- 
It  was  ansered,  that  he  could  do  nothing  ther  anent, 
seing  it  was  so  hapned,  and  be  reason  that  the  prisoner 
was  such  a  malefactor,  without  the  privitie  of  the 
Queue  and  counsall  of  England  :  so  as  his  anser  tend- 
ing- to  the  delay  of  the  matter,  the  Lord  Buccleugh 
being  loath  to  informe  the  Kinge  of  the  maitter  least 
the  samyn  might  have  bred  some  mistaking  betueeii 
the  princes,  he  made  tryell  for  Mr  Robert  Bowis,  then 
resident  ambassador  for  the  Queen  in  Scotland  ;  who, 
upon  his  desire  and  informatioun,  wrote  furiouslie  unta 


•  36  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  Lord  Scroope  for  the  redress  of  the  maitter,  and 
that  the  maitter  sould  come  to  no  farther  hearing-.  No- 
thing- was  done  nor  anserit  till  a  purpose  nevertheless, 
nether  upon  the  Kingis  his  masters  awin  instance  to- 
wards the  warden,  ])y  the  amliassador  of  England  first, 
and  afterwards  to  the  Queen  of  England  by  his  Majes- 
ties selfe.  Whereupon  the  Lord  of  Buccleugh,  being- 
the  Kings  officer,  and  fynding-  his  Majesties  honour 
tuitched  so  apparentlie  to  the  world,  he  did  resolve  him- 
selfe  to  seik  the  reliefe  of  the  prisoner  by  the  meanes 
whereby  it  was  performeit,  and  that  with  such  foirsight 
and  regaird  as  could  be,  that  through  any  rigorous  cir- 
cumstance of  the  actioun,  in  regaird  of  the  place  quhairin 
he  was  keipit,  the  samyne  sould  breid  no  greater  jarr 
betuixt  the  princes  then  mearlie  that  which  was  to  grow 
from  the  simple  reliefe  of  a  prisoner  unlawfullie  taken. 
And  for  such  purpose  the  Lord  of  Buccleugh,  upon 
intelligence  that  the  Castle  of  Cairleill,  where  the  pri- 
soner was  keept,  was  surpriseal^le,  and  of  the  meaner, 
by  sending  some  persons  of  trust  to  view  a  postern  gaitt, 
and  to  measure  the  height  of  the  wall  very  closely,  he 
did  immediately  draw  togither  200  horse,  assured  the 
place  of  meeting  ane  hour  before  sunset  at  the  toure  of 
Mortoune,  the  which  is  10  myles  from  Cairleill,  and 
upon  the  water  of  Sark,  in  the  Debateable  Land,  quhair 
he  had  preparatioun  of  ledders  for  scaleing  the  castle 
wall,  and  other  instruments  of  iron  for  breking  through 
the  wall  and  foirceing  of  gaites,  if  neid  had  beine.  The 
troupe  being  assembled  at  the  place,  he  marcheth  foP- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  3? 

-^-ards,  and  entretli  English  ground  within  six  miles  of 
Cairleill,  and  passeth  the  water  of  Esk,  qnhair  the 
Grahames  did  inhabite,  at  the  falling-  of  the  nig-ht.  Fra 
he  entred  Engdish  ground,  the  order  was  thus  :  ther 
was  sent  some  few  horsmen  before,  all  the  way,  to  dis- 
cover, and  they  were  seconded  by  40  or  50  horse  in 
case  of  any  encounter  ;  there  was  nixt  them  the  led- 
(lers  carrying-  two  and  two  upon  a  horse,  and  horses 
carying-  the  other  instruments  mentionate  befoir ;  and, 
last  of  all,  himselfe  with  the  reste  of  the  troupe.  He 
marched  on  in  this  order,  and  passeth  the  water  of 
Eden  about  two  hours  before  day,  at  the  Stoniebank 
beneath  Cairleill  brig-,  the  water  being-  at  the  tyme, 
threugh  raines  that  had  fallen,  weill  thick ;  he  comes 
to  the  Sacray,  a  plaine  place  under  the  tonne  and  cas- 
t-ell,  and  halts  upon  the  syde  of  a  litle  water  or  burne 
that  they  call  Caday.  There  he  makes  about  80  men 
to  light  from  their  horses,  took  the  ledders  to  be  set  to 
the  wall,  and  assayes,  whilst  the  sentinels  warns  the 
top  of  the  wall  above  thame,  looking-  over,  and  crying; 
and  speaking-  ane  to  another  ;  but  that  it  hapened  to 
fall  to  be  very  dark  in  the  hindnight,  and  a  litle  mistie. 
The  ledders  proved  too  short  thro'  the  error  of  thame 
quha  had  bene  sent  to  measure  the  wall,  and  could  not 
reach  the  top  of  the  wall ;  and  then  order  was  given  to 
make  use  of  the  other  instruments  that  were  caried,  for 
opening  the  wall  a  little,  hard  by  the  posterne,  the 
which  being  set  in  the  way,  the  Lord  of  Buccleug-h 
seing-  the  mater  was  likelie  to  succeed  well,  and  that  no 


38  MINSTRELSY  OF 

tliscoverie  was,  did  retier  liimselfe  for  tlie  suretie  of 
thame  that  he  had  set  on  the  castell  against  the  force - 
ing  of  the  toun,  and  so  pat  himselfe  and  the  horsemen 
l)etwixt  the  posterne  of  the  castell  and  the  nixt  port  of 
the  tonne,  npon  the  plaine  field,  to  assure  the  retreat  of 
his  awin  from  the  castell  againe,  wha  were  sent  also  in 
such  competent  number  as  was  knowne  to  be  able  to 
master  thame  that  was  within,  upon  their  entrie  ;  quha 
did  thereupon  also  correspond  upon  the  first  sound  of 
the  trumpet,  with  a  cry  and  noyse,  the  more  to  confirme 
his  awne  that  ware  gone  upon  the  castell,  and  to  terrifie 
hoth  castell  and  toune  by  ane  imaginatioun  of  a  greater 
force.  They  enter  the  castell,  the  first  of  thame  single, 
by  the  overture  that  was  made,  and  than  brake  oppen 
immediatelie  the  posterne  with  such  instruments  as  was 
iitt  to  mak  passage  to  the  greater  number.  Thair  did 
occur  to  theme,  at  their  tirste  entrie,  allannerlie  the 
watchmen  or  sentinells,  and  some  others  after  upon  the 
alarm,  with  the  weapons  they  had.  Bot  after  they  were 
put  back  and  scattered,  the  rest  that  was  within  doors 
heiring  the  noyse  of  the  trumpet  within,  and  that  the 
castell  was  entered,  and  the  noyse  of  others  without, 
both  the  Lord  Scroope  himselfe  and  his  dej^uty  Salkeld 
l^eing  thair  with  the  garrisone  and  his  awin  retinew, 
did  keip  thamselflfis  close.  The  jorisoner  was  taken  out 
of  the  hous  quhair  he  was  keiped,  the  which  was  knowne 
ta  the  Lord  of  Buccleuch,  his  sending  a  woman  upon, 
pretext  the  day  befoir  to  visite  the  prisoner,  quha  re- 
_porting  quhat  place  he  was  keiped  in,  ther  lacked  not 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  39 

persones  enough  tliaire  that  knew  all  the  rewmes  thaire, 
and  so  went  directlie  after  the  rencounter  with  the 
watchmen,  and  sum  other  with  them  that  came  to  the 
alarum  to  the  place,  and  brought  him  furth,  and  so  be 
the  posterne  gat  away  ;  some  other  prisoners  were 
brought  out  that  were  taken  in  the  rancounter,  the 
which  were  presentlie  returned  into  the  castell  againe 
by  the  Lord  of  Buccleugh,  and  any  uther  spoylle  or 
butting  also  hinderit,  that  not  so  much  as  any  uther 
doore  that  was  opin  within  the  castell  was  entered  but 
that  quhair  the  prisoner  was,  the  which  was  broken  up  ; 
nor  uther  that  was  shut  so  much  as  knocket  at,  tho' 
they  that  enterit  might  have  taken  prisoners  the  war- 
den and  all  the  prisoners  that  was  there,  and  made  prey 
of  the  haill  guids,  seing  they  war  maisters  of  the  cas- 
tell ;  such  was  the  reguard  of  the  Lord  of  Buccleughe, 
and  the  strict  order  that  he  gave,  being  present  him- 
selfe,  that  he  walde  not  have  any  circumstance  to  fall 
out  in  that  action,  in  sua  farr  as  it  could  have  bene 
eschewed,  that  could  have  given  the  least  cause  of 
offence  either  to  the  King  his  master  or  to  the  late 
Queen.  By  which  bringing  furth  of  the  prisoner  the 
toun  and  castell  was  in  a  great  fear  and  alarum,  and 
was  a  putting  of  thameselffis  in  armes ;  drums  war 
beatting,  belles  ringing,  and  bealles  put  on  the  top  of 
the  castell  to  warne  the  countrie.  The  day  was  brok- 
kin,  and  so  the  interpryse  having  so  weill  succeidit,  the 
Lord  of  Buccleugh,  after  that  these  [that]  went  upon 
the  castell,  and  the  prisoner,  were  reteired  and  horsedj 


40  MINSTRELSY  OF 

marched  close  by  the  Sarkage  againe  to  the  river  at  the 
Stainiebank  ;  where  upon  the  alarum  in  the  castell  and 
toune,  some  were  assembled  in  the  farre  syde  in  the 
passage ;  and  so  having-  to  that  tyme  reteired  himselfe 
close  and  without  any  noyse  from  the  castell,  he  causit 
sound  up  his  trumpet  befoir  he  tuik  the  river,  it  being- 
both  mistie  and  dark,  though  the  day  was  brokin,  to 
the  end  both  to  encourage  his  owne,  and  to  let  thame 
that  war  abyding-  him  upon  the  joassage  know  that  he 
luikit  for  and  was  [ready]  to  receave  any  charg-e  that 
they  sould  offer  him  ;  quhairupon  they  made  choyse  to 
luik  to  him  and  give  him  way,  and  not  adventure  upon 
so  doul^tfull  ane  event  with  him,  wha  behoved  to  reteire 
him  homewards,  and  not  living-  thaire,  if  he  could 
choyse,  after  such  ane  useage  of  his  hoist.  So  having- 
past  the  river,  the  day  began  to  grow  light,  and  he  did 
reteire  himselfe  in  order  throw  the  Grahames  of  Esk 
and  Levin,  and  came  back  to  Scottis  ground  at  about 
two  hours  after  sunrysing,  and  so  homewards." 

The  consequences  of  the  enterprise  are  thus  men- 
tioned by  Spottiswoode : — 

"  This  fell  out  the  1 3th  of  April,  1 596.  The  Queen 
of  England,  having  notice  sent  her  of  what  was  done, 
stormed  not  a  little.  One  of  her  chief  castles  surprised, 
a  prisoner  taken  forth  of  the  hands  of  the  warden,  and 
carried  away,  so  far  within  England,  she  esteemed  a 
great  affront.     The  lieger,  ^  Mr  Bowes,  in  a  frequent 

^  Lieger — Ambassador. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  41 

convention  kept  at  Edinl^urgii,  the  22d  of  May,  did,  as 
he  was  charged,  in  a  long  oration,  aggravate  the  hein- 
ousness  of  the  fact,  conchiding  that  peace  could  not 
longer  continue  betwixt  the  two  realms,  unless  Bacleuch 
were  delivered  in  England,  to  ])e  punished  at  the  Queen's 
pleasure.  Bacleuch  compearing,  and  charged  with  the 
fact,  made  answer, — '  That  he  went  not  into  England 
with  intention  to  assault  any  of  the  Queen's  houses,  or 
to  do  wrong  to  any  of  her  sul)jects,  but  only  to  relieve 
a  subject  of  Scotland  unlawfully  taken,  and  more  un- 
lawfully detained  ;  that,  in  the  time  of  a  general  assu- 
rance, in  a  day  of  truce,  he  was  taken  prisoner  against 
all  order,  neither  did  he  attempt  his  relief  till  redress 
was  refused  ;  and  that  he  had  carried  the  business  in 
such  a  moderate  manner,  as  no  hostility  was  committed, 
nor  the  least  wrong  offered  to  any  within  the  castle  ; 
yet  was  he  content,  according  to  the  ancient  treaties 
observed  betwixt  the  two  realms,  when  as  mutual  in- 
juries were  alleged,  to  be  tried  by  the  commissioners 
that  it  should  please  their  Majesties  to  appoint,  and 
submit  himself  to  that  which  they  should  decern.' — 
The  convention,  esteeming  the  answer  reasonable,  did 
acquaint  the  ambassador  therewith,  and  offered  to  send 
commissioners  to  the  Borders,  with  all  diligence,  to 
treat  with  such  as  the  Queen  should  be  pleased  to  ap- 
point for  her  part. 

"  But  she,  not  satisfied  with  the  answer,  refused  to 
appoint  any  commissioners  ;  whereupon  the  council  of 
England  did  renew  the  complaint  in  July  thereafter  ; 


42  MINSTRELSY  OP 

and  the  business  being-  of  new  agitated,  it  was  resolved 
of  as  before,  and  that  the  same  should  be  remitted  to 
the  trial  of  commissioners  ;  the  King-  protesting,  '  that 
he  might,  with  great  reason,  crave  the  delivery  of  Lord 
Scroope,  for  the  injury  committed  by  his  deputy,  it 
being  less  favourable  to  take  a  prisoner,  than  relieve 
him  that  is  unlawfully  taken  ;  yet,  for  the  continuing* 
of  peace,  he  would  forbear  to  do  it,  and  omit  nothing, 
on  his  part,  that  could  be  desired,  either  in  equity,  or 
by  the  laws  of  friendship.' — The  Borders,  in  the  mean- 
time, making  daily  incursions  one  upon  another,  filled 
all  their  parts  with  trouble,  the  English  being  conti- 
nually put  to  the  worse  ;  neither  were  they  made  quiet, 
till,  for  satisfying  the  Queen,  the  Laird  of  Bacleuch 
was  first  committed  in  St  Andrews,  and  afterwards 
entered  in  England,  where  he  remained  not  long."  ^ — - 
Spottiswoode's  History  of  the  Cliurch  of  Scotland^ 
pp.  414,  416,  £'c/.  1677. 

Scott  of  Satchells,  in  the  extraordinary  poetical  per- 
formance, which  he  has  been  pleased  to  entitle  A  His- 
tory of  the  Name  of  Scott,  (published  1688,)  dwells, 
with  great  pleasure,  upon  this  gallant  achievement,  at 
which,  it  would  seem,  his  father  had  been  present.   He 


^  The  Bisliop  is,  in  tills  last  particular,  ratlier  inaccurate.  Buc- 
cleuch  was  indeed  delivered  into  England,  but  tliis  was  done  in 
consequence  of  the  judgment  of  commissioners  of  both  nations,  who 
i-net  at  Berwick  the  same  year.  And  liis  dehvery  took  place,  less 
oa  account  of  the  raid  of  Carlisle,  than  of  a  second  exploit  of  the 
same  nature,  to  be  noticed  hereafter. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  43 

also  mentions,  tliat  the  Laird  of  Buccleuch  employed 
the  services  of  the  yonng-er  sons  and  brothers  only  of 
his  clan,  lest  the  name  should  have  been  weakened  by 
the  landed  men  incurring-  forfeiture.  But  he  adds,  that 
three  g-entlemen  of  estate  insisted  upon  attending-  their 
chief,  notwithstanding'  this  prohibition.  These  were, 
the  Lairds  of  Harden  and  Commonside,  and  Sir  Gil- 
bert Elliot  of  the  Stobbs,  a  relation  of  the  Laird  of 
Buccleuch,  and  ancestor  to  the  present  Sir  William 
Elliot,  Bart.  Li  many  things  Satchells  ag-rees  with 
the  ballads  current  in  his  time,  from  which,  in  all  pro- 
bability, he  derived  most  of  his  information  as  to  past 
events,  and  from  which  he  sometimes  pirates  whole 
verses,  as  noticed  in  the  annotations  upon  the  Raid 
of  the  Reidswire.  In  the  present  instance,  he  men- 
tions the  prisoner's  large  spurs,  (alluding-  to  the  fetters,) 
and  some  other  little  incidents  noticed  in  the  ballad,, 
which  were,  therefore,  probably  well  known  in  his  days. 
All  contemporary  historians  unite  in  extolling-  the 
deed  itself  as  the  most  daring;  and  well-conducted 
achievement  of  that  ag-e.  "  Audax  facinus,  cum  mo- 
dica  manu,  in  urbe  mcenihus  et  multitudine  oppida- 
norum  munita,  et  callidce  audacice,  vix  ullo  ohsisti 
modo  potidtV — Johnstoni  Historia,  Ed.  Amstcel. 
p.  215.  Birrel,  in  his  gossiping-  way,  says,  the  ex- 
ploit was  performed  "  with  shouting-  and  crying-,  and 
sound  of  trumpet,  puttand  the  said  toun  and  countrie 
in  sic  ane  fray,  that  the  like  of  sic  ane  wassaladge  was 
never  done  since  the  memory  of  man,  no  not  in  Wal* 


44  MINSTRELSY  OF 

lace  dayis." — Birrel's  Diary,  April  6,  1596.  This 
good  old  citizen  of  Edinburgh  also  mentions  another 
incident,  which  I  think  proper  to  insert  here,  both 
as  relating  to  the  personages  mentioned  in  the  follow- 
ing ballad,  and  as  tending-  to  show  the  light  in  which 
the  men  of  the  Border  were  regarded,  even  at  this  late 
period,  by  their  fellow-sul)jects.  The  author  is  talking 
of  the  King's  return  to  Edinlmrgh,  after  the  disgrace 
which  he  had  sustained  there,  during-  the  riot  excited 
by  the  seditious  ministers,  on  December  17?  1596. 
Proclamation  had  been  made,  that  the  Earl  of  Mar 
should  keep  the  West  Port,  Lord  Seaton  the  Nether- 
Bow,  and  Buccleuch,  with  sundry  others,  the  High 
Gate.  "  Upon  the  morn  at  this  time,  and  befoir  this 
day,  there  was  ane  grate  rumour  and  word  among  the 
tounes-men,  that  the  Kinges  M.  sould  send  in  Will 
Kinmonde,  the  common  thieffe,  and  so  many  south- 
lande  men  as  sould  spulyie  the  toun  of  Edinburgh. 
Upon  the  whilk,  the  haill  merchants  tuik  their  hail 
gear  out  of  their  buiths  or  chops,  and  transportit  the 
same  to  the  strongest  hous  that  was  in  the  toune,  and 
remained  in  the  said  hous,  thair,  with  thameselfis,  thair 
servants,  and  luiking  for  nothing  bot  that  thaye  sould 
have  been  all  spulyeit.  Sic  lyke  the  hail  craftsmen  and 
commons  convenit  themselfis,  their  best  guidis,  as  it 
wer  ten  or  twelve  householdes  in  ane,  whilk  wes  the 
strongest  hous,  and  might  be  best  kepit  from  spuilyeing 
or  burning,  with  hagbut,  pistolet,  and  other  sic  armour, 
as  might  best  defend  themselfis.     Judge,  gentil  reader. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  45 

giff  this  was  playing-."  The  fear  of  the  Borderers  being- 
thus  before  the  eyes  of  the  contumacious  citizens  of 
Edinburgh,  James  obtained  a  quiet  hearing  for  one  of 
his  favourite  orisons,  or  harangues,  and  was  finally  en- 
abled to  prescribe  terms  to  his  fanatic  metropolis.  Good 
discipline  was,  however,  maintained  by  the  chiefs  upon 
this  occasion  ;  although  the  fears  of  the  inhabitants 
were  but  too  well  grounded,  considering  what  had  hap- 
pened in  Stirling  ten  years  before,  when  the  Earl  of 
Angus,  attended  by  Home,  Buccleuch,  and  other  Bor- 
der chieftains,  marched  thither  to  remove  the  Earl  of 
Arran  from  the  King's  councils  :  the  town  was  mi- 
serably pillaged  by  the  Borderers,  particularly  by  a 
party  of  Armstrongs,  under  this  very  Kinmont  Willie, 
who  not  only  made  prey  of  horses  and  cattle,  but  even 
of  the  very  iron  grating  of  the  windows — Johnstoni 
Historia,  p.  102,  Ed.  Amstael. —  Moyse's  Memoir Sy 
p.  100. 

The  renown  of  Kinmont  Willie  is  not  surprising-, 
since,  in  1587,  the  apprehending  that  freebooter,  and 
Robert  Maxwell,  natural  brother  to  the  Lord  Max- 
well, was  the  main,  but  unaccomplished,  object  of  a 
royal  expedition  to  Dumfries.  Ilex  ....  Robertum 
Maxvcdlium  .  .  .  .  et  Guliehnum  Armstrangum  Kin- 
ononthum  latrociniis  intestinis  externisque  famosurny, 
conquiri  juhet.  Missi  e  mi7iisterio  regio  qui  "per  as- 
pei'a  loca  vitabundos persequuntur,  magnoque  incom- 
inodo  afficiunt.  At  illi  latebris  aid  si/vis  se  eripiunty 
' — Johnstoni  Historia,-p.  138.  About  this  time,  it  is 


46  MINSTRELSY  OF 

possible  that  Kinmont  Willie  may  have  held  some 
connexion  with  the  Maxwells,  though  afterwards  a  re- 
tainer to   Buccleuch,   the  enemy  of  that  tribe.     At 
least,  the  Editor  finds,  that,   in  a  bond  of  manrent, 
g-ranted  by  Simon  Elliot  of  Whytheuch,  in  Liddesdale, 
to  Lord   Maxwell,  styled  therein   Earl  of    Morton, 
dated  February  28,  1599,  William  Armstrong,  called 
JVill  of  Kinmond,  appears  as   a  witness — Syme's 
JISS.     According-  to  Satchells,  this  freebooter  was 
^descended  of  Johne  Armstrong-  of  Gilnockie.     (See 
JBallad,  p,  392  vol.  i.) — Est  in  juvencis,  est  et  in 
equis,  patrwn  virtus.    In  fact,  his  rapacity  made  his 
very  name  proverbial.    Mas  James  Melvine,  in  urging- 
reasons   against   subscribing  the  act  of  supremacy,  in 
1584,  asks    ironically,  "  Who  shall  take  order  with 
Tice  and  wickedness  ?     The  court  and  bishops  ?     As 
well  as   Martine  Elliot,  and  Will  of  Eanmont,  with 
stealing  upon  the  Borders  !" — Calderwood,  p.  168. 
This  affair  of  Kinmont  Willie  was  not  the  only  oc- 
casion upon  which  the  undaunted  keeper  of  Liddesdale 
gave   offence  to  the  haughty  Elizabeth.      For,  even 
before  this  business  was  settled,  certain  of  the  English 
Borderers  having  invaded  Liddesdale,  and  wasted  the 
country,  the  Laird  of  Buccleuch  retaliated  the  injury 
by  a  raid  into  England,  in  which  he  not  only  brought 
off  much  spoil,  but  apprehended  thirty-six  of  the  Tyne- 

dale  thieves,  all  of  whom  he  put  to  death Spottis- 

wooDE;  p.  450.     How  highly  the  Queen  of  England's 
resentment  blazed  on  this  occasion,  may  be  judged  from 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDEE.  47 

the  preface  to  her  letter  to  Bowes,  then  her  ambassador 
in  Scotland.  "  I  wonder  how  base-minded  that  ICing- 
thinks  me,  that,  with  patience,  I  can  digest  this  dis- 
honourable *******.  Let  him  know,  therefore, 
that  I  will  have  satisfaction,  or  else  ******  *." 
These  broken  words  of  ire  are  inserted  betwixt  the  sub- 
scription and  the  address  of  the  letter. — Rymer,  voL 
xyI.  p.  318.  Indeed,  so  deadly  v/as  the  resentment 
of  the  English,  on  account  of  the  affronts  put  upon 
them  by  tl^s  formidable  chieftain,  that  there  seems  at 
one  time  to  have  been  a  plan  formed  (not,  as  was  al- 
leged, without  Elizabeth's  privity)  to  assassinate  Buc- 
cleuch — Rymer,  vol.  xvi.  p.  107.  The  matter  was 
at  length  arranged  by  the  commissioners  of  both  na- 
tions in  Berwick,  by  whom  it  was  agreed  that  delin- 
quents should  be  delivered  up  on  both  sides,  and  that 
the  chiefs  themselves  should  enter  into  ward  in  the 
opposite  countries  till  these  were  given  up,  and  pledges 
granted  for  the  future  maintenance  of  the  quiet  of  the 
Borders.  Buccleuch  and  Sir  Robert  Ker  of  Cessford 
(ancestor  of  the  Duke  of  Roxburghe)  appear  to  have 
struggled  hard  against  complying  with  this  regulation  ; 
so  much  so,  that  it  required  all  James's  authority  to 

bring  to  order  these  two  powerful  cliiefs Rymer,  vol. 

xvi.  p.   322 Spottiswoode,    p.   448. —  Carey's 

Memoirs,  p.  131,  et  sequen. — When  at  length  they 
appeared,  for  the  purpose  of  delivering  themselves  up 
to  be  warded  at  Berwick,  an  incident  took  place,  which 
nearly  occasioned  a  revival  of  the  deadly  feud  which 


48  MINSTRELSY   OF 

formerly  subsisted  between  the  Scotts  and  the  Kers, 
Buccleuch  had  chosen,  for  his  guardian,  during-  his  resi- 
dence in  England,  Sir  William  Selby,  master  of  the 
ordnance  at  Berwick,  and  accordingly  gave  himself  into 
his  hands.  Sir  Robert  Ker  was  about  to  do  the  same, 
when  a  pistol  was  discharged  by  one  of  his  retinue, 
and  the  cry  of  treason  was  raised.  Had  not  the  Earl 
of  Home  been  present,  with  a  party  of  Mersemen,  to 
preserve  order,  a  dreadful  tumult  would  probably  have 
ensued.  As  it  was,  the  English  commissioners  returned 
in  dismay  to  Berwick,  much  disposed  to  wreak  their 
displeasure  on  Buccleuch  ;  and  he,  on  his  side,  mortally 
offended  with  Cessford,  by  whose  means,  as  he  con- 
ceived, he  had  been  placed  in  circumstances  of  so  much 
danger.  Sir  Robert  Ker,  however,  appeased  all  par- 
ties, by  delivering  himself  up  to  ward  in  England  ;  on 
which  occasion  he  magnanimously  chose  for  his  guar- 
dian Sir  Robert  Carey,  Deputy-warden  of  the  East 
Marches,  notwithstanding  various  causes  of  animosity 
which  existed  betwixt  them.  The  hospitality  of  Carey 
equalled  the  generous  confidence  of  Cessford,  and  a  firm 
friendship  was  the  consequence.^     Buccleuch  appears 

*  Such  traits  of  generosity  Illuminate  the  dark  period  of  which 
we  treat.  Carey's  conduct  on  this  occasion  almost  atones  for  the 
cold  and  unfeeling  policy  with  which  he  watched  the  closing  mo- 
ments of  his  benefactress,  Elizabeth,  impatient  till  remorse  and 
sorrow  should  extort  her  last  sigh,  that  he  might  lay  the  foundation 
of  liis  future  favour  with  her  successor,  by  carrying  liim  the  first 

tidings  of  her  death Carey's  Memoirs,  p,  172,  et  sequen.      It 

svould  appear  that  Sir  Robert  Ker  was  soon  afterwards  committed 
1 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  49 

to  have  remained  in  England  from  October,  1597,  till 

February,    1598. — Johnstoni    Historia,    p.  231 

Spottiswoode,  ut  supra.  According-  to  ancient  family 
tradition,  Buccleuch  was  presented  to  Elizabeth,  who, 
with  her  usual  rough  and  peremptory  address,  demand- 
ed of  him,  "  how  he  dared  to  undertake  an  enterprise 
so  desperate  and  presumptuous  ?  " — ^'  Wliat  is  it,"  an- 
swered the  undaunted  chieftain, — "what is  it  that  a  man 
dares  not  do  ?  "  Elizabeth,  struck  with  the  reply,  turned 
to  a  lord  in  waiting- ;  "  With  ten  thousand  such  men," 

to  tlie  custody  of  tlie  Arclibisliop  of  York  ;  for  tliere  is  extant  a 
letter  from  tliat  prelate  to  the  lord-treasurer,  desiring  instructions 
about  tlie  mode  of  keeping  tliis  noble  bostage.  "  I  understand," 
saith  be,  "  tbat  tbe  gentleman  is  wise  and  valiant,  but  somewbat 
taugbty  bere,  and  resolute.  I  would  pray  your  lordsbip,  tbat  I 
may  bave  directions  wbetber  be  may  not  go  witb  bis  keeper  in  my 
company,  to  sermons  ;  and  wbetber  be  may  not  sometimes  dine 
witb  tbe  council,  as  tbe  last  bostages  did ;  and,  tbirdly,  wbetber  be 
may  sometimes  be  brougbt  to  sitting  to  tbe  common-ball,  where  be 
may  see  bow  careful  ber  Majesty  is  tbat  tbe  poorest  subject  in  ber 
kingdom  may  bave  tbeir  right,  and  that  ber  people  seek  remedy  by 
law,  and  not  by  avenging  themselves.  Perhaps  it  may  do  him 
good  as  long  as  he  hveth." — Strype's  Aimals,  ad  annum  1597. 
It  would  appear  from  this  letter,  tbat  the  treatment  of  tbe  hostages 
was  hberal  ;  though  one  can  hardly  suppress  a  smile  at  tbe  zeal  of 
the  good  bishop  for  tbe  conversion  of  tbe  Scottish  chieftain  to  a 
more  Christian  mode  of  tliinking  than  was  common  among  tbe 
Borderers  of  tbat  day.  The  date  is  February  25,  1597,  which  is 
somewhat  difficult  to  reconcile  with  those  given  by  tbe  Scottish 
historians.  Another  letter  follows,  stating,  tbat  Sir  Robert,  ha- 
■ving  been  used  to  open  air,  prayed  for  more  bberty  for  his  health's 
sake,  "  oflfering  his  word,  which,  it  is  said,  he  doth  chiefly  regard, 
that  he  would  be  true  prisoner." — STRxrE,  ibid. 
VOL.  II.  D 


50  MINSTRELSY  OF 

said  she,  "  our  brother  of  Scotland  might  shake  the 
firmest  throne  of  Em'ope."  Luckily,  perhaps,  for  the 
murderess  of  Queen  Mary,  James's  talents  did  not  lie 
that  way. 

The  articles,  settled  by  the  commissioners  at  Ber- 
wick, were  highly  favourable  to  the  peace  of  the  Bor- 
der. They  may  be  seen  at  larg-e  in  the  Border  Lawsy 
p.  103.  By  article  sixth,  all  wardens  and  keepers  are 
discharged  from  seeking-  reparation  of  injuries,  in  the 
ancient  hostile  mode  of  riding-,  or  causing-  to  ride,  in 
warlike  manner  against  the  opposite  March  ;  and  that 
under  the  highest  penalty,  unless  authorized  by  a  war- 
rant under  the  hand  of  their  Sovereig-n.  The  mention 
of  the  word  keeper  alludes  obviously  to  the  above-men- 
tioned reprisals,  made  by  Buccleuch,  in  the  capacity  of 
keeper  of  Liddesdale. 

This  ballad  is  preserved,  by  tradition,  on  the  West 
Borders,  but  much  mangled  by  reciters  ;  so  that  some 
conjectural  emendations  have  been  absolutely  necessary 
to  render  it  intelligible.  In  particular,  the  Eden  has 
been  substituted  for  the  Eske,  p.  56,  the  latter  name 
being-  inconsistent  with  g-eography. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  51 


KINMONT   WILLIE. 


NEVER  BEFORE   PUBLISHED. 


O  HAVE  ye  na  heard  o'  the  fause  Sakelde  ?^ 

O  have  ye  na  heard  o'  the  keen  Lord  Scroope  ? 

'  The  Salkeldes,  or  Sakeldes,  were  a  powerful  family  in  Cum- 
berland, possessing,  among  other  manors,  that  of  Corby,  before  it 
■came  into  the  possession  of  the  Howards,  in  the  beginning  of  the 
seventeenth  century.  A  strange  stratagem  was  practised  by  an 
outlaw,  called  Jock  Grseme  of  the  Peartree,  upon  Mr  Salkolde, 
Sheriff  of  Cumberland ;  who  is  probably  the  person  alluded  to  in 
the  baUad,  as  the  fact  is  stated  to  have  happened  late  in  Elizabeth's 
time.  The  brother  of  this  freebooter  was  lying  in  Carlisle  jail  for 
execution,  when  Jock  of  the  Peartree  came  riding  past  the  gate  of 
Corby  Castle.  A  child  of  the  sheriff  was  playing  before  the  door, 
to  whom  the  outlaw  gave  an  apple,  saying,  "  Master,  wiU  you  ride  ?  " 
The  boy  willingly  consenting,  Grame  took  him  up  before  him,  ear- 
ned him  into  Scotland,  and  would  never  part  with  him,  till  he  had 
his  brother  safe  from  the  gallows.  There  is  no  historical  ground 
for  supposing,  either  that  Salkelde,  or  any  one  else,  lost  his  life  in 
the  raid  of  Carhsle. 


52  MINSTRELSY  OF 

How  tliey  hae  ta'en  ])aiild  Kinmont  Willie/ 
On  Haribee  to  hang-  him  up  ?  ^ 

Had  Willie  had  but  twenty  men, 

But  twenty  men  as  stout  as  he, 
Pause  Sakekle  had  never  the  Kinmont  ta'en, 

Wi'  eight  score  in  his  cumpanie. 

They  band  his  legs  beneath  the  steed, 
They  tied  his  hands  behind  his  back  ; 

They  guarded  him,  fivesome  on  each  side. 
And  they  brought  him  ower  the  Liddel-rack. 

They  led  him  thro'  the  Liddel-rack, 
And  also  thro'  the  Carlisle  sands  ; 

They  brought  him  to  Carlisle  castell, 

To  be  at  my  Lord  Scroope's  commands. 

*'  My  hands  are  tied,  but  my  tongue  is  free^ 
And  whae  will  dare  this  deed  avow  ? 

Or  answer  by  the  Border  lav/  ? 

Or  answer  to  the  bauld  Buccleuch  ?  " — 


^In  the  list  of  Border  clans,  1597,  WiU  of  Kinmonth,  v/ith 
Xyrstie  Armestrange,  and  Jolin  Skynbanke,  are  mentioned  as  lead- 
ers of  a  band  of  Armstrongs  called  Sandies  Barnes,  inhabiting  the- 
Debateable  Land. 

^  Haribee  is  tlie  place  of  execution  at  Carlisle. 

^  The  Liddel-rack  is  a  ford  on  the  Liddel. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  bS 

''  Now  baud  thy  tongue,  thou  rank  reiver  ! 

There's  never  a  Scot  shall  set  thee  free : 
Before  ye  cross  my  castle  yate, 

I  trow  ye  shall  take  farewell  o'  me." 

"  Fear  na  ye  that,  my  lord,"  quo'  Willie : 

"  By  the  faith  o'  my  body,  Lord  Scroope,"  he  said, 

'•  I  never  yet  lodged  in  a  hostelrie,^ 

But  I  paid  my  lawing-"  before  I  gaed." — 

Now  word  is  gane  to  the  bauld  Keeper, 
In  Branksome  Ha',  where  that  he  lay, 

That  Lord  Scroope  has  ta'en  the  Kinmont  Willie, 
Between  the  hours  of  night  and  day. 

He  has  ta'en  the  table  wi'  his  hand. 

He  garr'd  the  red  wine  spring  on  hie — 

'^'  Now  Christ's  curse  on  my  head,"  he  said, 
"  But  avenged  of  Lord  Scroope  I'll  be  I 

•^  O  is  my  basnet^  a  widow's  curch  ?* 
Or  my  lance  a  wand  of  the  willow-tree  ? 

Or  my  arm  a  ladye's  lilye  hand. 

That  an  English  lord  should  lightly^  me  I 

"  And  have  they  ta'en  him,  Kinmont  Willie, 
Against  the  truce  of  Border  tide  ? 

^Uostelrie — Inn. — -  Lawing — Reckoning. — ^  Basnet—'Hehne.tm. 
— ■*  Curch — Coif. — ^  LigMhj — Set  light  by. 


54  MINSTRELSY  OF 

And  forgotten  that  the  baiild  Buccleuch 
Is  Keeper  here  on  the  Scottish  side  ? 

"  And  have  the.j  e'en  ta'en  him,  Kinmont  Willie,, 

Withouten  either  dread  or  fear  ? 
And  forg-otten  that  the  bauld  Buccleuch 

Can  back  a  steed,  or  shake  a  spear  ? 

"  O  were  there  v/ar  Ijetween  the  lands, 

As  well  I  wot  that  there  is  none, 
I  would  slight  Carlisle  castell  high, 

Though  it  were  builded  of  marble  stone. 

"  I  would  set  that  castell  in  a  low,^ 
And  sloken  it  with  English  blood  ! 

There's  never  a  man  in  Cuml^erland, 
Should  ken  where  Carlisle  castell  stood. 

"  But  since  nae  war's  between  the  lands, 
And  there  is  peace,  and  peace  should  be  ; 

I'll  neither  harm  English  lad  or  lass. 
And  yet  the  Kinmont  freed  shall  be  ! " 

He  has  call'd  him  forty  Marchmen  bauld^ 

I  trow  they  were  of  his  ain  name, 
Except  Sir  Gilbert  Elliot,  call'd 

The  Laird  of  Stobs,  I  mean  the  same^ 

^  Zow — Flame. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  55 

He  lias  call'd  him  forty  Marclimen  baiikl, 
Were  kinsmen  to  the  bauld  Bnccleuch  ; 

With  spur  on  heel,  and  splent  on  spaiild,^ 
And  gieuves  of  green,  and  feathers  blue. 

There  were  five  and  five  ]:)efore  them  a', 
Wi'  hunting-horns  and  bugles  liright : 

And  five  and  five  came  wi'  Bnccleuch, 
Lilve  warden's  men,  array 'd  for  fight. 

And  five  and  five,  like  a  mason  gang-, 
That  carried  the  ladders  lang-  and  hie  ; 

And  five  and  five,  like  l)roken  men  ; 

And  so  they  reach'd  the  Woodhouselee.- 

And  as  we  cross'd  the  Rateable  Land, 

When  to  the  English  side  we  held, 
The  first  o'  men  that  we  met  wi', 

Whae  sould  it  be  but  fause  Sakelde  ? 

*'  Where  be  ye  gaun,  ye  hunters  keen?" 

Quo'  fause  Sakelde  ;  "  come  tell  to  me  ! " — 

ii  "vye  g-Q  ^Q  hunt  an  English  stag-, 

Has  trespass'd  on  the  Scots  countrie." 

"  ^Vliere  be  ye  g'aun,  ye  marshal  men  ? " 

Quo'  fause  Sakelde  ;  "  come  tell  me  true  I " — 

'  Splent  on  spatild — Armour  on  slaoulder. 

^  Woodliouselec  ;  a  house  on  tlie  Border,  belonsjius:  to  Buccleuch. 


56  MINSTRELSY  OF 

a  We  g-o  to  catch  a  rank  reiver, 

Has  broken  faith  wi'  the  baulcl  Buccleuch." 

"  Wliere  are  ye  gaun,  ye  mason  lads, 
Wi'  a'  your  ladders,  lang-  and  hie  ?  " — 

"  We  gang  to  herry  a  corbie's  nest, 

That  wons  not  far  frae  Woodhoiiselee." — 

"  Wliere  be  ye  gaun,  ye  broken  men  ? " 

Quo'  fause  Sakelde  ;  "  come  tell  to  me  ! " — 

Now  Dickie  of  Dryhope  led  that  band, 
And  the  nevir  a  word  of  lear^  had  he. 

"  Wliy  trespass  ye  on  the  English  side  ? 

Row-footed  outlaws,  stand  ! "  quo'  he  ; 
The  nevir  a  word  had  Dickie  to  say, 

Sae  he  thrust  the  lance  through  his  fause  bodie. 

Then  on  we  held  for  Carlisle  toun, 

And  at  Staneshaw-bank  the  Eden  we  cross'd ; 
The  water  was  great  and  meikle  of  spait,  ~ 

But  the  nevir  a  horse  nor  man  we  lost. 

And  when  we  reach'd  the  Staneshaw-bank, 

The  wind  was  rising  loud  and  hie  ; 
And  there  the  Laird  garr'd  leave  our  steeds, 

For  fear  that  they  should  stamp  and  nie. 

^  Lear — Lore ^  Spait — Flood, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  57 

And  when  we  left  the  Staneshaw-bank, 

The  wind  began  full  loud  to  blaw ; 
But  'twas  wind  and  weet,  and  fire  and  sleet/ 

When  we  came  beneath  the  castle  wa'. 

We  crept  on  knees,  and  held  our  breath, 
Till  we  placed  the  ladders  against  the  wa' ; 

And  sae  ready  was  Buccleuch  himsell 
To  mount  the  first  before  us  a'. 

He  has  ta'en  the  watchman  by  the  throat, 

He  flung  him  down  upon  the  lead — 
^'  Had  there  not  been  peace  between  our  lands, 

Upon  the  other  side  thou  hadst  gaed ! — 

^'  Now  sound  out,  trumpets !"  quo'  Buccleuch ; 

"  Let's  waken  Lord  Scroope  right  merrilie  ! " — 
Then  loud  the  warden's  trumpet  blew — 

O  ivha  dare  meddle  mi  me  ?  ~ 

Then  speedilie  to  wark  we  gaed, 

And  raised  the  slog-an  ane  and  a'. 
And  cut  a  hole  through  a  sheet  of  lead, 

And  so  we  wan  to  the  castle  ha'. 

They  thought  King*  James  and  a'  his  men 
Had  won  the  house  wi'  bow  and  spear ; 

1  [  Query — ,"  flyand  (flying)  sleet  ?"] — -  The  name  of  a  Border  tune. 


58  MINSTRELSY  OF 

It  was  but  twenty  Scots  and  ten, 
That  put  a  thousand  in  sic  a  stear  I  ^ 

Wi'  coulters,  and  wi'  forehammers, 

We  garr'd  the  bars  bang-  merrihe, 
Until  we  came  to  the  inner  prison, 

Wliere  Wilhe  o'  Kinmont  he  did  lie. 

And  when  we  cam  to  the  lo^ver  prison, 
Where  Willie  o'  Kinmont  he  did  lie — 

"  O  sleep  ye,  wake  ye,  Kinmont  Willie, 
Upon  the  morn  that  thou's  to  die  ?  " — 

*'  O  I  sleep  saft,"  and  I  wake  aft ; 

It's  lang-  since  sleeping-  was  lley\P  frae  me! 
Gie  my  service  back  to  my  wife  and  Ijairns, 

And  a'  gude  fellows  that  spier*  for  me." — 

Then  Red  Rowan  has  hente  him  up. 

The  starkest  man  in  Teviotdale — 
"  Abide,  abide  now.  Red  Rowan, 

Till  of  my  Lord  Scroope  I  take  farewell. 

*'  Farewell,  farewell,  my  gude  Lord  Scroope  ! 

My  gude  Lord  Scroope,  farewell !"  he  cried — 
*'  I'll  pay  you  for  my  lodging  maill,^ 

When  first  we  meet  on  the  Border  side." — 

^  Stear — Stir.— ^     Saft—U^rU ^    JP/eyecZ—Frightened. 

■*  Speir — Inquire — ■'  Ma'ill — Rent. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  W 

Then  shoulder  high,  with  shout  and  cry, 
We  bore  him  down  the  ladder  lang- ; 

At  every  stride  Red  Rowan  made, 

I  wot  the  Kinmont's  aims  play'd  clang- ! 

"  O  mony  a  time,"  quo'  Kinmont  Willie, 
"  I  have  ridden  horse  ])aith  wild  and  wood  ; 

But  a  rougher  beast  than  Red  Ro\\  an 
I  WTen  my  legs  have  ne'er  bestrode. 

*'  And  mony  a  time,"  quo'  Kinmont  Willie, 
"  I've  prick'd  a  horse  out  oure  the  furs  ;^ 

But  since  the  day  I  back'd  a  steed, 

I  never  wore  sic  cumbrous  spurs  I" — - 

We  scarce  had  won  the  Staneshaw-bank, 
When  a'  the  Carlisle  bells  were  rung-. 

And  a  thousand  men  on  horse  and  foot, 
Cam  wi'  the  keen  Lord  Scroope  along-. 

Buccleuch  has  turn'd  to  Eden  Water, 
Even  where  it  tlow'd  frae  bank  to  Wun, 

'  Furs — Furrows. 

^  [In  many  of  the  recitals,  is  a  mixture  of  rough  humour,  whicli, 
like  the  characterising  touches  of  Hogarth's  pencil,  gives  an  anima- 
tion often  attempted  in  vain  by  more  polished  writers.  Of  this,  the 
ballad  of  Kinmont  Willie  aifords  many  examples,  especially  where 
he  is  borne  out  of  prison  in  irons  on  the  shoulders  of  Red  Rowan, 

the  starkest  man  in  Teviotdale Stoddart,  Ediuhurgh  Review^ 

January,  1803.] 


60 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


And  he  has  phmg-ed  in  wi'  a'  his  band, 

And  safely  swam  them  through  the  stream. 

He  turn'd  him  on  the  other  side, 

And  at  Lord  Scroope  his  glove  flung-  he — 

"  If  ye  like  na  my  visit  in  merry  England, 
In  fair  Scotland  come  visit  me  ! " 

All  sore  astonish'd  stood  Lord  Scroope, 

He  stood  as  still  as  rock  of  stane ; 
He  scarcely  dared  to  trew  his  eyes, 

When  through  the  water  they  had  g-ane. 

"  He  is  either  himsell  a  devil  frae  hell, 
Or  else  his  mother  a  witch  maun  be  ; 

I  wadna  have  ridden  that  wan  water 
For  a'  the  gowd  in  Christentie."^ 

^  ["  A  cottage  on  tlie  road  side,  between  Longtoun  and  Lang- 
holm, is  still  pointed  out  as  tlie  residence  of  the  smith  who  was 
employed  to  knock  ofic  Kinmont  WiUie's  irons,  after  his  escape. 
Tradition  preserves  the  account  of  the  smith's  daughter,  then  a 
chdd,  how  there  was  a  sair  clatter  at  the  door  about  daybreak, 
and  loud  crying  for  the  smith  ;  but  her  father  not  being  on  the  alert, 
Buccleuch  himself  thrust  his  lance  thro'  the  window,  which  effec- 
tually bestirred  him.  On  looldng  out,  the  woman  continued,  she 
saw,  in  the  grey  of  the  morning,  more  gentlemen  than  she  had 
ever  before  seen  in  one  place,  all  on  horseback,  in  armour,  and 
dripping  wet — and  that  Kinmont  WtUie,  who  sat  vv'oman-fashioa 
behind  one  of  them,  was  the  biggest  carle  she  ever  saw — and  there 
was  much  merriment  in  the  company." — Sir  Walter  Scott's  MS. 
Letters.    1826.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  61 


DICK  O'  THE  COW 


This  ballad,  and  the  two  which  immediately  follow 
it  in  the  collection,  were  first  published,  1784,  in  the 
HaivicJc  Museicm,  a  provincial  miscellany,  to  which 
they  were  communicated  by  John  Elliot,  Esq.  of  Reid- 
heugh,  a  g-entleman  well  skilled  in  the  antiquities  of  the 
Western  Border,  and  to  whose  friendly  assistance  the 
Editor  is  indebted  for  many  yaluable  communications. 

These  ballads  are  connected  with  each  other,  and  ap- 
pear to  have  been  composed  by  the  same  author.  The 
actors  seem  to  have  flourished,  while  Thomas  Lord 
Scroope,  of  Bolton,  was  W^arden  of  the  West  Marches 
of  England,  and  g-overnor  of  Carlisle  castle  ;  which  of- 
fices he  acquired  upon  the  death  of  his  father,  about 
1590,  and  retained  till  the  union  of  the  crowns. 

Dick  of  the  Cow,  from  the  privileged  insolence  which 
he  assumes,  seems  to  have  been  Lord  Scroope's  jester. 
In  the  preliminary  dissertation,  the  reader  will  find  the 
Border  custom  of  assuming  nommes  de  guerre  par- 
ticularly noticed.  It  is  exemplified  in  the  following- 
hallad,  where  one  Armstrong-  is  called  the  Laird! s 
Jock,  (i.  e.  the  laird's  son  Jock,)  another  Fair  Johnie, 


62  MINSTRELSY  OF 

a  third  Slllie  Willie,  (brother  Willie,)  Src.  The 
Laird's  Jock,  son  to  the  Laird  of  Mangertoiin,  ap- 
pears, as  one  of  the  men  of  name  in  Liddesdale,  in  the 
list  of  the  Border  Clans,  1597. 

Dick  of  the  Cow  is  erroneonsly  supposed  to  have 
been  the  same  with  one  Ricardus  Coldall,  de  Plump- 
ton,  a  knight  and  celebrated  warrior,  who  died  in  1462, 
as  appears  from  his  epitaph  in  the  church  of  Penrith. 
— Nicholson's  History  of  Westmoreland  and  Cum- 
herland,  vol.  ii.  p.  408. 

This  ballad  is  very  popular  in  Liddesdale  ;  and  the 
reciter  always  adds,  at  the  conclusion,  that  poor 
Dickie's  cautious  removal  to  Burgh  under  Stanemore, 
did  not  save  him  from  the  clutches  of  the  Armstrong's  ; 
for  that,  having-  fallen  into  their  power  several  years 
after  this  exploit,  he  was  put  to  an  inhuman  death. 
The  ballad  was  ^^'ell  known  in  England  so  early  as 
1596.  An  allusion  to  it  likewise  occurs  in  Parrot's 
Laqnei  Ridiculosi,  or  Springesfor  Woodcocks ;  Lon- 
don, 1613. 

"  Owenus  wondretli  since  lie  came  to  Wales, 
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That  nere  had  seen  but  mountains,  hills,  and  dales, 
Yet  would  he  boast,  and  stand  on  pedigree. 

From  Rice  ap  Richard,  sprung  from  Dick  a  Coiv, 

Be  cod,  -yvas  right  gud  gentleman,  look  ye  now  ! " 

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THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  G3 


DICK  O'  THE  COW, 


Now  LIddesdale  has  layeii  laiig-  in, 

There  is  na  ryding-  there  at  a'  ; 
The  horses  are  a'  grown  sae  Hther  fat, 

They  downa  stir  out  o'  the  sta'. 

Fair  Johnie  Armstrong-  to  Willie  did  say — 

"  Billie,  a  ri(Hng-  we  will  gae  ; 
England  and  us  have  l^een  lang-  at  feid  ; 

Ablins  we'll  light  on  some  bootie." — 

Then  they  are  come  on  to  Hatton  Ha' ; 

They  rade  that  proper  place  about, 
But  the  laird  he  was  the  wiser  man, 

For  he  had  left  nae  g-ear  without. 

For  he  had  left  nae  g-ear  to  steal, 

Except  sax  sheep  upon  a  lea  : 
Quo'  Johnie — "  I'd  rather  in  England  die, 

Ere  thir  sax  sheep  gae  to  Liddesdale  wi'  me. 

^^  But  how  ca'  they  the  man  we  last  met, 
Billie,  as  we  cam  owre  the  know  ?'* — 


6'4'  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  That  same  lie  is  an  innocent  fiile, 

And  men  they  call  him  Dick  o'  the  Cow." — 

"  That  fnle  has  three  as  good  kye  o'  his  ain, 
As  there  are  in  a'  Cumberland,  billie,"  quo'  he  : 

"  Betide  me  life,  betide  me  death, 

These  kye  shall  g-o  to  Liddesdale  wi'  me." — ^ 

Then  they  have  come  to  the  pure  fule's  house, 
And  they  hae  broken  his  wa's  sae  wide  ; 

They  have  loosed  out  Dick  o'  the  Cow's  three  kye? 
And  ta'en  three  co'erlets  frae  his  wife's  bed. 

Then  on  the  morn  when  the  day  was  light, 
The  shouts  and  cries  raise  loud  and  hie  : 

"  O  hand  thy  tongue,  my  wife,"  he  says, 
"  And  o'  thy  crying  let  me  be  ! 

"  O  hand  thy  tongue,  my  wife,"  he  says, 

"  And  o'  thy  crying  let  me  be  ; 
And  aye  where  thou  hast  lost  ae  cow. 

In  glide  suith  I  shall  bring-  thee  three." — 

Now  Dickie's  gane  to  the  gude  Lord  Scroope, 

And  I  wat  a  dreirie  fule  was  he  ; 
"  Now  hand  thy  tongue,  my  fule,"  he  says, 

"  For  I  may  not  stand  to  jest  wi'  thee." — 


Shame  fa'  your  jesting-,  my  lord  !"  quo'  Dickie;, 
*'  For  nae  sic  jesting-  g-rees  wi'  me ; 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  6j 

Liddesdale's  been  in  my  house  last  night, 
And  they  hae  awa  my  three  kye  frae  me. 

"  But  I  may  nae  langer  in  Cumberland  dwell, 

To  be  your  puir  fule  and  your  leal, 
Unless  you  gie  me  leave,  my  lord, 

To  gae  to  LIddesdale  and  steal." — 

"  I  gie  thee  leave,  my  fule  !  "  he  says  ; 

"  Thou  speakest  ag-ainst  my  honour  and  me, 
Unless  thou  g-ie  me  thy  trowth  and  thy  hand, 

Thou'lt  steal  frae  nane  but  whae  sta'  frae  thee." 

"  There  is  my  trowth,  and  my  right  hand  ! 

My  head  shall  hang-  on  Hairibee  ; 
I'll  near  cross  Carlisle  sands  as-ain. 

If  I  steal  frae  a  man  but  whae  sta'  frae  me." 

Dickie's  ta'en  leave  o'  lord  and  master ; 

I  wat  a  merry  fule  was  he  ! 
He's  bought  a  bridle  and  a  pair  o'  new  spurs, 

And  packed  them  up  in  his  breek  tliie.^ 

Then  Dickie's  come  on  to  Pudding--burn  house,^ 
E'en  as  fast  as  he  might  dree ;  ^ 

^  The  side  pocket  of  Ms  breeches. 

^  This  was  a  house  of  strength  hekl  by  the  Armstrongs.  The 
ruins  at  present  form  a  sheep-fold  on  the  farm  of  Reidsmoss,  be- 
longing to  the  Duke  of  Buccleuch. 

^  Dree — i.  e.  Endure. 

VOL.  II.  p-. 


66  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Then  Dickie's  come  on  to  Pudding-burn, 

Where  there  were  thirty  Armstrangs  and  three. 

"  O  what's  this  come  o'  me  now  ?  "  quo'  Dickie ; 

"  Wliat  mickle  wae  is  this  ?"  quo'  he ; 
"  For  here  is  but  ae  innocent  fule, 

And  there  are  thirty  Armstrangs  and  three  I"^ 

Yet  he  has  come  up  to  the  fair  ha'  board, 

Sae  weil  he's  become  his  courtesie  ! 
"  Weil  may  ye  be,  my  g-ude  Laird's  Jock ! 

JBut  the  deil  bless  a'  your  cumpanie. 

"  I'm  come  to  plain  o'  your  man,  fair  Johnie  Armstrang-, 
And  syne  o'  his  billie  Willie,"  quo'  he ; 

"  How  they've  been  in  my  house  last  nig-ht. 
And  they  hae  ta'en  my  three  kye  frae  me." — 

"  Ha ! "  quo'  fair  Johnie  Armstrang-,  "we  will  him  hang-.'* 
— "  Na,"  quo'  Willie,  "  we'll  him  slae." — 

Then  up  and  spak  another  young-  Armstrang-, 
"  We'll  gae  him  his  batts,  and  let  him  gae»"  ^ — 

But  up  and  spak  the  gude  Laird's  Jock, 

The  best  falla  in  a'  the  cumpanie, 
"  Sit  down  thy  ways  a  little  while,  Dickie, 

And  a  piece  o'  thy  ain  cow's  hough  I'll  gie  ye." — 

*   Gie  him  his  batts  and  let  him  gae — Dismiss  him  with  a  beatiDg. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  67 

But  Dickie's  heart  it  grew  sae  grit, 

That  the  ne'er  a  bit  o't  he  doug-ht  to  eat — 

Then  he  was  aware  of  an  auld  peat-house, 
Where  a'  the  night  he  thought  for  to  sleep. 

Then  Dickie  was  aware  of  an  auld  peat-house, 
Where  a'  the  night  he  thoug-ht  for  to  lye — 

And  a'  the  prayers  the  puir  fule  pray'd, 

Were,  "I  wish  I  had  amends  for  my  gude  three  kye  1 " 

It  was  then  the  use  of  Pudding--burn  house, 
And  the  house  of  Mang-erton,^  all  hail, 

Them  that  cam  na  at  the  iirst  ca'. 
Gat  nae  mair  meat  till  the  neist  meal. 

The  lads,  that  hungry  and  weary  were, 
Abune  the  door-head  they  threw  the  key ; 

Dickie  he  took  gude  notice  o'  that. 

Says — "  There  will  be  a  bootie  for  me." 

Then  Dickie  has  into  the  stable  gane. 

Where  there  stood  thirty  horses  and  three ; 

He  has  tied  them  a'  wi'  St  Mary's  knot, 
A'  these  horses  but  barely  three.  ^ 

'  The  Laird  of  IMangerton  was  chief  of  the  clan  Armstrong. 

2  Hamstringing  a  horse  is  termed,  in  the  Border  dialect,  tying 
him  with  St  Mary's  knot.  Dickie  used  this  cruel  expedient  to 
prevent  a  pursuit.  It  appears  from  the  narration,  that  the  horses 
left  unhurt,  belonged  to  fair  Johnie  Armstrang,  his  brother  Willie, 
and  the  Laird's  Jock— of  which  Dickie  carried  off  two,  aad  left  that 


68  MINSTRELSY  OF 

He  has  tied  them  a'  wi'  St  Mary's  knot, 

A'  these  horses  hut  harely  three ; 
He's  loupen  on  ane,  ta'en  another  in  hand, 

And  away  as  fast  as  he  can  hie. 

But  on  the  morn,  when  the  day  grew  light, 
The  shouts  and  cries  raise  loud  and  hie — 

"  Ah!  whae  has  done  this  ?"  quo'  the  gude  Laird's  Jock, 
"  Tell  me  the  truth  and  the  verity ! " — 

<'AVliae  has  done  this  deed?  "  quo'  thegude  Laird's  Jock ; 

"  See  that  to  me  ye  dinna  lie  ! " — 
*'  Dickie  has  been  in  the  stable  last  night, 

Andhas  ta'en  my  brother's  horse  and  mine  frae  me." — 

"  Ye  wad  ne'er  be  tauld,"  quo'  the  gude  Laird's  Jock  ; 

"  Have  ye  not  found  my  tales  fu'  leil  ? 
Ye  ne'er  wad  out  o'  England  bide. 

Till  crooked,  and  blind,  and  a'  would  steal." — 

"  But  lend  me  thy  bay,"  fair  Johnie  'gan  say ; 

*'  There's  nae  horse  loose  in  the  stable  save  he  ; 
And  I'll  either  fetch  Dick  o'  the  Cow  again, 

Or  the  day  is  come  that  he  shall  die." — 

"  To  lend  thee  my  bay ! "  the  Laird's  Jock  'gan  say, 
"  He's  baith  worth  gowd  and  gude  monie : 

of  the  Laird's  Jock,  probably  out  of  gratitude  for  the  protection  be 
had  afforded  him  on  his  arrival. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  69 

Dick  o'  the  Cow  has  awa'  twa  horse : 

I  wish  na  thou  may  make  him  three." — 

He  has  ta'en  the  laird's  jack  on  his  back, 
A  twa-handed  sword  to  hang;  by  his  thie  ; 

He  has  ta'en  a  steil  cap  on  his  head, 
And  galloped  on  to  follow  Dickie. 

Dickie  was  na  a  mile  frae  aiF  the  town, 

I  wat  a  mile  but  barely  three, 
When  he  was  o'erta'en  by  fair  Johnie  Armstrong-, 

Hand  for  hand,  on  Cannobie  lee.^ 

"  Abide,  abide,  thou  traitour  thiefe  ! 

The  day  is  come  that  thou  maun  die." — ■ 
Then  Dickie  look't  ower  his  left  shoulder, 

Said — "  Johnie,  hast  thou  nae  mae  in  companie  ? 

"  There  is  a  preacher  in  our  chapell, 
And  a'  the  live-lang-  day  teaches  he  : 

When  day  is  gane  and  night  is  come. 
There's  ne'er  a  word  I  mark  but  three. 

^'  The  first  and  second  is — Faith  and  Conscience  ; 

The  third — Ne'er  let  a  traitour  free  : 
But,  Johnie,  what  faith  and  conscience  was  thine. 

When  thou  took  awa  my  three  kye  frae  me  ? 

*  A  rising-ground  on  Cannobie,  on  the  borders  of  Liddesdale. 


)  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  And  when  thou  had  ta'en  awa  my  three  kje, 
Thou  thoug-ht  in  thy  heart  thou  wast  not  well  sped, 

Till  thou  sent  thy  billie  Willie  ower  the  know, 
To  tak  three  coverlets  off  my  wife's  bed  ! " — 

Then  Johnie  let  a  spear  fa'  laigh  by  his  thie, 

Thought  weel  to  hae  slain  the  innocent,  I  trow ; 

But  the  powers  above  were  mair  than  he, 

For  he  ran  but  the  pure  fule's  jerkin  through. 

Together  they  ran,  or  ever  they  blan  ;^ 

This  was  Dickie  the  fule  and  he  ! 
Dickie  could  na  win  at  him  wi'  the  blade  o'  the  sword, 

But  fell'd  him  wi'  the  plummet  under  the  ee. 

Thus  Dickie  has  fell'd  fair  Johnie  Armstrong-, 
The  prettiest  man  in  the  south  country — 

"  Gramercy !"  then  'gan  Dickie  say, 

*'  I  had  buttwa  horse,  thou  hast  made  me  three ! " — 

He's  ta'en  the  steil  jack  aff  Johnie's  back. 

The  twa-handed  sword  that  hung  low  by  his  thie  ; 

He's  ta'en  the  steil  cap  aff  his  head — 

"  Johnie,  I'll  tell  my  master  I  met  wi'  thee." — 

When  Johnie  wakened  out  o'  his  dream, 
I  wat  a  dreirie  man  was  he : 

^  Slan — i.  e.  blew — ^breathed. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  71 

"  And  is  thou  g-ane  ?  Now,  Dickie,  than 
The  shame  and  diile  is  left  wi'  me. 

"  And  is  thou  g-ane  ?  Now,  Dickie,  than 

The  deil  gae  in  thy  companie  ! 
For  if  I  should  live  these  hundred  years, 

I  ne'er  shall  light  wi'  a  fule  after  thee." — 

Then  Dickie's  come  hame  to  the  g-ude  Lord  Scroope, 

E'en  as  fast  as  he  might  hie ; 
*'  Now,  Dickie,  I'll  neither  eat  nor  drink. 

Till  hie  hang-ed  thou  shalt  be." — 

"  The  shame  speed  the  liars,  my  lord !"  quo'  Dickie  ; 

"  This  was  na  the  promise  ye  made  to  me ! 
For  I'd  ne'er  gang  to  Liddesdale  to  steal, 

Had  I  not  got  my  leave  frae  thee." — 

"  But  what  garr'd  thee  steal  the  Laird's  Jock's  horse  ? 
And,  limmer,  what  garr'd  ye  steal  him  ?  "  quo'  he  ; 
"  For  lang-  thou  mightst  in  Cumberland  dwelt, 
Ere  the  Laird's  Jock  had  stown  frae  thee."  ^ — 


^  The  commendation  of  tlie  Laird's  Jock's  honesty  seems  but 
indiiferently  founded  ;  for,  in  July,  1586,  a  bill  was  fouled  against 
Mm,  Dick  of  Dryup,  and  others,  by  the  deputy  of  Bewcastle,  at  a 
warden-meeting,  for  400  head  of  cattle  taken  in  open  foray  from 
the  Drysike  in  Bewcastle  :  and  in  September,  1587,  another  com- 
plaint appears  at  the  instance  of  one  Andrew  Rutlege  of  the  Nook, 
against  the  Laird's  Jock,  and  his  accomphces,  for  30  kine  and  oxen, 


72  MINSTRELSY  OF 

'*  Indeed  I  wat  ye  lied,  my  lord ! 
And  e'en  sae  loud  as  I  hear  ye  lie ! 


besides  furniture,  to  the  amount  of  100  morks  sterling.  See  Bell's 
MSS.,  cas  quoted  in  the  History  of  Cumlerland  and  Westmoreland. 
In  Sir  Richard  IMaitland's  poem  against  the  thieves  of  Liddesdale, 
he  thus  commemorates  the  Laird's  Jock  : — 

"  They  spuilyepuir  men  of  tlieir  pakis. 
They  leif  them  nocht  on  hcd  nor  bakis  j 
Baith  hen  and  cok. 
With  rail  and  rok. 
The  Lairdis  Jock 
All  with  him  takis." 

Those  -who  plundered  Dick  had  been  bred  up  under  an  expert 
teacher.  Tradition  reports  that  the  Laird's  Jock  survived  to  ex- 
treme old  age,  when  he  died  in  the  following  extraordinary  manner. 
A  challenge  had  been  given  by  an  Englishman,  named  Forster,  to 
any  Scottish  Borderer,  to  fight  him  at  a  place  called  Kershope- 
foot,  exactly  upon  the  Borders.  The  Laird's  Jock's  only  son  ac- 
cepted the  defiance,  and  was  armed  by  his  father  with  his  own  two- 
handed  sword.  The  old  champion  himself,  though  bed-ridden,  in- 
sisted upon  being  present  at  the  battle.  He  was  borne  to  the  place 
appointed,  wrapped,  it  is  said,  in  blankets,  and  placed  upon  a  very 
high  stone  to  witness  the  conflict.  In  the  duel  liis  son  fell,  treach- 
erously slain,  as  the  Scotch  tradition  affirms.  The  old  man  gave 
a  loud  yeU  of  terror  and  despair  when  he  saw  his  son  slain  and  his 
noble  weapon  won  by  an  Englishman,  and  died  as  they  bore  him 
home.  A  venerable  Border  poet  (though  of  these  latter  days)  has 
composed  a  poem  on  this  romantic  incident.  The  stone  on  wlaich 
the  Laird's  Jock  sat  to  behold  the  duel,  was  in  existence  till  wan- 
tonly destroyed  a  year  or  two  since.  It  was  always  called  The 
Laird's  Jock's  Stone.  1802.  [The  reader  will  find  Sir  Walter 
Scott  recurring  to  the  fate  of  the  Laird's  Jock,  in  1828.  See 
"VVaverley  Novels,  vol.  xli,  p.  377.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  73 

I  wan  the  horse  frae  fair  Johnie  Armstrang-, 
Hand  to  hand,  on  Cannobie  lee. 

"  There  is  the  jack  was  on  his  back  ; 

This  twa-handed  sword  hung-  laig-h  by  his  thie, 
And  there's  the  steil  cap  was  on  his  head  ; 

I  broug-ht  a'  these  tokens  to  let  thee  see." — 

^'  If  that  be  true  thou  to  me  tells, 

(And  I  think  thou  dares  na  tell  a  lie,) 

I'll  gie  thee  fifteen  punds  for  the  horse, 
Weil  tauld  on  thy  cloak  lap  shall  be, 

"  I'll  gie  thee  ane  o'  my  best  milk  kye, 
To  maintain  thy  wife  and  children  three ; 

And  that  may  be  as  gude,  I  think, 
As  ony  twa  o'  thine  wad  be." — 

"  The  shame  speed  the  liars,  my  lord  I"  quo'  Dickie  ; 

"  Trow  ye  aye  to  make  a  fule  o'  me  ? 
I'll  either  hae  twenty  punds  for  the  gude  horse, 

Or  he's  gae  to  Mortan  fair  wi'  me." — 

He's  gi'en  him  twenty  punds  for  the  g-ude  horse, 

A'  in  goud  and  gude  monie  ; 
He's  gi'en  him  ane  o'  his  best  milk  kye, 

To  maintain  his  wife  and  children  three. 

Then  Dickie's  come  down  thro'  Carlisle  toun, 
E'en  as  fast  as  he  could  drie  : 


/4  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  first  o'  men  that  he  met  wi', 

Was  my  Lord's  brother,  Bailiff  Glozenbiirrie. 

"  Weil  be  ye  met,  my  g-ude  Ralph  Scroope  ! " — 
"  Welcome,  my  brother's  fule  ! "  quo'  he  : 

"Where  didst  thou  get  fair  Johnie  Armstrang's  horse: 
— "  Wliere  did  I  get  him,  but  steal  him,"  quo'  he. 

"  But  wilt  thou  sell  me  the  bonny  horse  ? 

And,  billie,  wilt  thou  sell  him  to  me  ?"  quo'  he  :— 
"  Ay ;  if  thou'lt  tell  me  the  monie  on  my  cloak  lap  : 

For  there's  never  ae  penny  I'll  trust  thee." — 

*'  I'll  gie  thee  ten  punds  for  the  gude  horse, 
Weil  tauld  on  thy  cloak  lap  they  shall  be ; 

And  I'll  gie  thee  ane  o'  the  best  milk  kye. 
To  maintain  thy  wife  and  children  three." — 

"  The  shame  speed  the  liars,  my  lord  !"  quo'  Dickie 

"  Trow  ye  aye  to  make  a  fule  o'  me  ! 
I'll  either  hae  twenty  punds  for  the  gude  horse, 

Or  he's  gae  to  Mortan  fair  wi'  me." — 

He's  gi'en  him  twenty  punds  for  the  gude  horse, 

Baith  in  goud  and  gude  monie  ; 
He's  gi'en  him  ane  o'  his  milk  kye. 

To  maintain  his  wife  and  children  three. 

Then  Dickie  lap  a  loup  fu'  hie. 

And  I  wat  a  loud  laugh  laughed  he — 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 

"  I  wish  the  neck  o'  the  third  horse  was  broken, 
If  ony  of  the  twa  were  better  than  he  ! " 

Then  Dickie's  come  hame  to  his  wife  ag-ain  : 
Judge  ye  how  the  puir  fule  had  sped ! 

He  has  gi'en  her  twa  score  Eng-Hsh  punds, 
For  the  three  auld  coverlets  ta'en  afF  her  bed. 

"  And  tak  thee  these  twa  as  gude  kye, 

I  trow,  as  a'  thy  three  might  be ; 
And  yet  here  is  a  white -footed  nag-ie, 

I  trow  he'll  carry  baith  thee  and  me, 

"  But  I  may  nae  langer  in  Cumberland  bide  ; 

The  Armstrangs  they  would  hang  me  hie." — 
So  Dickie's  ta'en  leave  at  lord  and  master. 

And  at  Burgh  under  Stanmuir  there  dwells  he. 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


JOCK  O'  THE  SIDE. 


The  subject  of  this  ballad  being-  a  common  event  in 
those  troublesome  and  disorderly  times,  became  a  favour- 
ite theme  of  the  ballad-makers.  There  are,  in  this  col- 
lection, no  fewer  than  three  poems  on  the  rescue  of 
prisoners,  the  incidents  in  which  nearly  resemble  each 
other  ;  though  the  poetical  description  is  so  different, 
that  the  Editor  did  not  think  himself  at  liberty  to  reject 
any  one  of  them,  as  borrowed  from  the  others.  As 
however,  there  are  several  verses,  which,  in  recitation, 
are  common  to  all  these  three  songs,  the  Editor,  to  pre- 
vent unnecessary  and  disagreeable  repetition,  has  used 
the  freedom  of  appropriating  them  to  that  in  which  they 
seem  to  have  the  best  poetic  effect. 

The  reality  of  this  story  rests  solely  upon  the  foun- 
dation of  tradition.  Jock  o'  the  Side  seems  to  have 
been  nephew  to  the  Laird  of  Mangertoun,  cousin  to  the 
Laird's  Jock,  one  of  his  deliverers,  and  probably  brother 
to  Christie  of  the  Syde,  mentioned  in  the  list  of  Bor- 
der clans,  1597.  Like  the  Laird's  Jock,  he  also  is 
commemorated  by  Sir  Richard  Maitland. — See  the  In- 
troduction : 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER,  /  / 

"  He  is  well  kend,  Joline  of  the  Syde, 

A  greater  tliief  did  never  ryde  ; 

He  ne\'ir  tyris, 

For  to  brek  byris, 

Our  muir  and  myris 

Ouir  glide  ane  guide,"  &c. 

Jock  o'  the  Side  appears  to  have  assisted  the  Earl  of 
Westmoreland  in  his  escape  after  his  unfortunate  insur- 
rection with  the  Earl  of  Northumberland,  in  the  twelfth 
year  of  Elizabeth.  "  The  two  rebellious  rebels  went 
into  Liddesdale  in  Scotland,  yesternig-ht,  where  Martin 
Ell  wood  [Elliot]  and  others,  that  have  given  pledges  to 
the  reg-entof  Scotland,  did  raise  their  forces  against  them ; 
being  conducted  by  black  Ormeston,  an  outlaw  of  Scot- 
land, that  was  a  principal  murtherer  of  the  King  of  Scots, 
[Darnley]  where  the  tight  was  offered,  and  both  parties 
alighted  from  their  horses  ;  and,  in  the  end,  Ellwood 
said  to  Ormeston,  he  would  be  sorry  to  enter  deadly 
feud  with  him  by  bloodshed  ;  but  he  would  charge  him 
and  the  rest  before  the  regent  for  keeping  of  the  rebels  ; 
and  if  he  did  not  put  them  out  of  the  country,  the  next 
day,  he  would  doe  his  worst  again  them  ;  whereupon 
the  two  Earls  were  driven  to  leave  Liddesdale,  and  to 
ily  to  one  of  the  Armstrongs,  a  Scot  upon  the  batable 
[debateable]  land  on  the  Borders  between  Liddesdale 
and  England.  The  same  day  the  Liddesdale  men 
stole  the  horses  of  the  Countess  of  Northumberland,  and 
of  her  two  women,  and  ten  others  of  their  company  ; 
so  as,  the  earls  being  gone,  the  lady  of  Northumber- 
land was  left  there  on  foot,  at  John  of  the  Side's  house, 


78  MINSTRELSY  OF 

a  cottag-e  not  to  be  compared  to  many  a  dog-kennel  in 
England.  At  their  departing-  from  her,  they  went  not 
above  fifty  horse,  and  the  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  to  be 
the  more  unknown,  changed  his  coat  of  plate  and  sword 
with  John  of  the  Side,  and  departed  like  a  Scottish 
Borderer." — Advertisements  from  Hexham^  2 2d  De- 
cember, 1569,  in  the  Cabala,  p.  160, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 


JOCK  O'  THE  SIDE. 


Now  Liddesdale  has  ridden  a  raid, 

But  I  wat  they  had  better  hae  staid  at  hame  ; 

For  Michael  o'  Winfield  he  is  dead, 
And  Jock  o'  the  Side  is  prisoner  ta'en. 

For  Mang-erton  house  Lady  Downie  has  gane, 
Her  coats  she  has  kilted  up  to  her  knee  ; 

And  down  the  water  wi'  speed  she  rins, 
Wliile  tears  in  spaits^  fa'  fast  frae  her  ee. 

Then  up  and  spoke  her  gude  auld  lord — 

"  What  news,  what  news,  sister  Downie,  to  me  ?" — 

"  Bad  news,  bad  news,  my  Lord  Mang-erton  ; 

Michael  is  killed,  and  they  hae  ta'en  my  son  Johnie." 

— "  Ne'er  fear,  sister  Downie,"  quo'  Mangerton  ; 

"  I  have  yokes  of  ousen,  eighty  and  three  ; 
My  barns,  my  byres,  and  my  faulds,  a'  weil  j&ll'd, 

I'll  part  wi'  them  a'  ere  Johnie  shall  die. 

*  Spaits — Torrents. 


80  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  Three  men  I'll  send  to  set  him  free, 

A'  harneist  wi'  the  best  o*  steil ; 
The  Eng-lish  louns  may  hear,  and  drie 

The  weight  o'  their  braid-swords  to  feel. 

"  The  Laird's  Jock  ane,  the  Laird's  Wat  twa, 

O  Hobbie  Noble,  thou  ane  maun  be ! 
Thy  coat  is  blue,  thou  hast  been  true, 

Since  England  banished  thee,  to  me." — 

Now  Hobbie  was  an  English  man. 
In  Bewcastle-dale  was  bred  and  born  ; 

But  his  misdeeds  they  were  sae  great. 
They  banished  him  ne'er  to  return. 

Lord  Mangerton  them  orders  gave, 

"  Your  horses  the  wrang  way  maun  be  shod  ; 

Like  gentlemen  ye  mauna  seem. 

But  look  like  corn-caugers^  ga'en  the  road. 

*'  Your  armour  gude  ye  mauna  shaw. 

Nor  yet  appear  like  men  o'  weir ; 
As  country  lads  be  a'  array 'd, 

Wi  branks  and  brecham"  on  each  mare." — 

Sae  now  their  horses  are  the  wrang  way  shod. 
And  Holibie  has  mounted  his  grey  sae  fine  ; 

^  Caugers — Carriers. — ^  B ranks  and  Brecham — Halter  and  cart- 
collar. 


SCOTTISH  BORDER.  81 

Jock  his  lively  bay,  Wat's  on  his  white  horse  behind, 
And  on  they  rode  for  the  water  of  Tyne. 

At  the  Cholerford^  they  a'  light  down. 

And  there,  wi'  the  help  of  the  light  o'  the  moon, 

A  tree  they  cut,  wi'  fifteen  nog-s  on  each  side, 
To  chmb  up  the  wa'  of  Newcastle  toun. 

But  when  they  cam  to  Newcastle  toun. 

And  were  alig-hted  at  the  wa', 
They  fand  thair  tree  three  ells  ower  laig-h. 

They  fand  their  stick  baith  short  and  sma'. 

Then  up  spake  the  Laird's  ain  Jock  ; 

"  There's  naething-  for't;  the  g-ates  we  maun  force." 

But  when  they  cam  the  gate  until, 

A  proud  porter  withstood  baith  men  and  horse. 

His  neck  in  twa  the  Armstrangs  wrang- ; 

Wi'  fute  or  hand  he  ne'er  play'd  pa  ! 
His  life  and  his  keys  at  anes  they  hae  ta'en, 

And  cast  the  body  ahint  the  wa'. 

Now  sune  they  reach  Newcastle  jail, 

And  to  the  prisoner  thus  they  call ; 
"  Sleeps  thou,  wakes  thou,  Jock  o'  the  Side, 

Or  art  thou  weary  of  thy  thrall  ?" 

^  Cholerford  is  a  ford  on  the  T\-ne,  above  Hexham. 
VOL.  II.  F 


82  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Jock  answers  thus,  wi'  dolefu'  tone  ; 

"  Aft,  aft  I  wake — I  seldom  sleep  : 
But  whae's  this  kens  my  name  sae  weel, 

And  thus  to  mese  ^  my  waes  does  seek  ?  " — 

Then  out  and  spak  the  g-ude  Laird's  Jock, 
"  Now  fear  ye  na,  my  billie,"  quo'  he  ; 

"  For  here  are  the  Laird's  Jock,  the  Laird's  Wat, 
And  Hobbie  Noble,  come  to  set  thee  free." — 

"  Now  hand  thy  tongue,  my  gude  Laird's  Jock, 

For  ever,  alas  !  this  canna  be  ; 
For  if  a'  Liddesdale  were  here  the  night. 

The  morn's  the  day  that  I  maun  die. 

"  Full  fifteen  stane  o'  Spanish  iron, 

They  hae  laid  a'  right  sair  on  me  ; 
Wi'  locks  and  keys  I  am  fast  bound 

Into  this  dung-eon  dark  and  dreirie." — 

"  Fear  ye  na'  that,"  quo'  the  Laird's  Jock  ; 

"  A  faint  heart  ne'er  wan  a  fair  ladie  ; 
Work  thou  within,  we'll  work  without, 

And  I'll  be  sworn  we'll  set  thee  free." — 

The  first  strong-  door  that  they  cam  at, 
They  loosed  it  without  a  key ; 

^  Mese — Soothe. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  83 

The  next  chaln'd  door  that  they  cam  at, 
They  garr'd  it  a'  to  flinders  flee. 

The  prisoner  now  upon  his  back 

The  Laird's  Jock  has  gotten  up  fii'  hie  ; 

And  down  the  stairs,  him,  aims  and  a', 
Wi'  nae  sma'  speed  and  joy  brings  he. 

"  Now,  Jock,  my  man,"  quo'  Hobbie  Noble, 
"  Some  o'  his  weight  ye  may  lay  on  me." — 

"  I  wat  weel  no ! "  quo'  the  Laird's  ain  Jock, 
"  I  count  him  lighter  than  a  flee." — 

Sae  out  at  the  gates  they  a'  are  gane, 

The  prisoner's  set  on  horseback  hie  ; 
And  now  wi'  speed  they've  ta'en  the  gate, 

While  ilk  ane  jokes  fu'  wantonlie  : 

"  O  Jock  !  sae  winsomely  ye  ride, 

Wi'  baith  your  feet  upon  ae  side ; 
Sae  weel  ye're  harneist,  and  sae  trig. 

In  troth  ye  sit  like  ony  bride  I" — 

The  night,  tho'  wat,  they  did  na  mind, 

But  hied  them  on  fu'  merrilie, 
Until  they  cam  to  Cholerford  brae. 

Where  the  water  ran  like  mountains  hie. 

But  when  they  cam  to  Cholerford, 
There  they  met  with  an  auid  man  ; 


84  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Says — "  Honest  man,  will  the  water  ride  ? 
Tell  us  in  haste,  if  that  ye  can." — 

**  I  wat  weel  no,"  quo'  the  gude  auld  man  ; 

"  I  hae  lived  here  thretty  years  and  three, 
And  I  ne'er  yet  saw  the  Tyne  sae  big-. 

Nor  running  anes  sae  like  a  sea." — 

Then  out  and  spoke  the  Laird's  saft  Wat, 

The  greatest  coward  in  the  cumpanie 
"  Now  halt,  now  halt !  we  need  na  try't 

The  day  is  come  we  a'  maun  die ! " — 

<'  Puir  faint-hearted  thief!"  cried  the  Laird's  ain  Jock^ 
"  There'll  nae  man  die  but  him  that's  lie  ;^ 

I'll  guide  ye  a'  right  safely  thro' ; 
Lift  ye  the  pris'ner  on  ahint  me." — 

Vv^i'  that  the  water  they  hae  ta'en. 

By  ane's  and  twa's  they  a'  swam  thro' ; 

"  Here  are  we  a'  safe,"  quo'  the  Laird's  Jock, 
"  And,  puir  faint  Wat,  what  think  ye  now  ?  " — 

They  scarce  the  other  brae  had  won, 

When  twenty  men  they  saw  pursue  ; 
Frae  Newcastle  toun  they  had  been  sent, 

A'  English  lads  baith  stout  and  true. 


Fie — Predeatiaed. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BOKDER.  85 

But  when  the  land-sergeant  ^  the  water  saw, 

"  It  winna  ride,  my  lads,'*  says  he  ; 
Then  cried  aloud — "  The  prisoner  take, 

But  leave  the  fetters,  I  pray,  to  me." — ^ 

"  I  wat  weel  no,"  quo'  the  Laird's  ain  Jock, 

"  I'll  keep  them  a' ;  slioon  to  my  mare  they'll  be : 

My  gude  bay  mare — for  I  am  sure, 

She  has  boug-ht  them  a'  right  dear  frae  thee." — 

Sae  now  they  are  on  to  Liddesdale, 

E'en  as  fast  as  they  could  them  hie ; 
The  prisoner  is  brought  to's  ain  fire-side, 

And  there  o's  aims  they  mak  him  free. 

"  Now,  Jock,  my  billie,"  quo'  a'  the  three, 

"  The  day  is  comed  thou  was  to  die ; 
But  thou's  as  weel  at  thy  ain  ingle-side, 

Now  sitting-,  I  think,  'twixt  thee  and  me." 

^  Tte  land-sergeant  (mentioned  also  in  Hobbie  Noble)  was  an 
officer  under  tlie  warden,  to  whom  was  committed  the  apprebending 
of  delinquents,  and  tbe  care  of  the  public  peace. 


86  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE 


DEATH  OF  FEATHERSTONHAUGH. 


This  old  Northumbrian  ballad  was  originally  printed 
in  the  Notes  to  Marmion,  but  it  is  here  inserted  in  its 
proper  place.  It  was  taken  down  from  the  recitation 
of  a  woman  eig-hty  years  of  ag-e,  mother  of  one  of  the 
miners  in  Alston-Moor,  by  the  agent  of  the  lead  mines 
there,  who  communicated  it  to  my  friend  and  corre- 
spondent, R.  Surtees,  Esq.  of  Mainsforth.  She  had  not, 
she  said,  heard  it  for  many  years  ;  but,  when  she  was 
a  girl,  it  used  to  be  sung  at  merry-makings,  "  till  the 
roof  rung-  again."  To  preserve  this  curious,  though 
rude  rhyme,  it  is  here  inserted.  The  ludicrous  turn 
given  to  the  slaughter,  marks  that  wild  and  disorderly 
state  of  society,  in  which  a  murder  was  not  merely  a 
casual  circumstance,  but,  in  some  cases,  an  exceedingly 
good  jest.  The  structure  of  the  ballad  resembles  the 
"  Fray  of  Suport,"  having  the  same  irregular  stanza 
and  wild  chorus.     1810.^ 

'  [One  of  the  house  of  Thirl  wall,  mentioned  in  this  ballad,  and 
in  the  notes  to  it,  figures  in  Sir  Walter  Scott's  last  novel  —  Castle 
Dangerous. — Ed.  ] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  87 


DEATH  OF  FEATHERSTONHAUGH,      .^^ 


Hoot  awa',  lads,  hoot  awa', 

Ha'  je  heard  how  the  Ridleys,  and  Thirlwalls,  and  a' 

Ha'  set  upon  Albany^  Featherstonhaugh, 

And  taken  his  life  at  the  Deadmanshaui'h  ? 

o 

There  was  WiUimoteswick, 

And  Hardriding-  Dick, 
And  Hughie  of  Hawdon,  and  Will  of  the  Wa'.^ 

I  canno  tell  a',  I  canno  tell  a', 
And  mony  a  mair  that  the  deil  may  knaw. 


'  Pronounced  Aivhony. 

~  In  explanation  of  this  ancient  ditty,  IVIr  Surtees  lias  furnished 
me  with  the  following  local  memorandum  :  WiUimoteswick,  now 
more  commonly  called  Ridley  Hall,  is  situated  at  the  confluence 
of  the  Allon  and  Tyne,  and  was  the  cliief  seat  of  the  ancient  family 
of  Ridle\'.  Hardriding  Dick  is  not  an  epithet  referring  to  horse- 
manship, but  means  Richard  Ridley  of  Hardriding,  the  seat  of  an- 
other family  of  that  name,  wlilch,  in  the  time  of  Charles  I.,  was 
sold  on  account  of  expenses  Incurred  by  the  loyalty  of  the  proprie- 
tor, the  immediate  ancestor  of  Sir  IMatthew  Ridley.  Will  of  the 
Wa'  seems  to  be  William  Ridley  of  Walltown,  so  called  from  its 


Ob  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  auld  man  went  down,  but  Nicol,  his  son, 
Ran  away  afore  the  fight  was  begun ; 

And  he  run,  and  he  run. 

And  afore  they  were  done, 
There  was  many  a  Featherston  gat  sic  a  stun, 
As  never  was  seen  since  the  world  beg-uuc 

I  canno  tell  a',  I  canno  tell  a' ; 
Some  gat  a  skelp,^  and  some  g-at  a  claw ; 
But  they  garr'd  the  Featherstons  hand  their  jaw, 
Nicol,  and  Alick,  and  a'. 


situation  on  tlie  great  Roman  "Wall.  Thirlwall  Castle, .whence  tlie 
clan  of  Thiiiwalls  derived  their  name,  is  situated  on  the  small  river 
of  Tippell,  near  the  western  boundary  of  Northumberland.  It  is 
near  the  wall,  and  takes  its  name  from  the  rampart  having  been 
thirled,  i.  e.  pierced,  or  breached,  in  its  vicinity.  Featherston 
Castle  lies  south  of  the  Tyne,  towards  Alston-Moor.  Albany 
Featherstonhaugh,  the  chief  of  that  ancient  family,  made  a  figure  in. 
the  reign  of  Edward  VI.  A  feud  did  certainly  exist  between  the 
Ridleys  and  Featherstones,  productive  of  such  consequences  as  the 
ballad  narrates.  "  24  Oct.  22do  Henrici  8vi  Inquisitio  capt.  aptid 
Hautivhistle,  sup.  visum  corpus  Alexandri  Featherston,  Gen. 
apud  Grensilhaugh,  felonice  interfecti,  21  Oct.  per  Nicolaum. 
Ridley  de  Unthanke,  Gen.  Hugon  Ridle,  Nicolaum  Ridle,  et 
alios  ejusdem  nominis."  Nor  were  the  Featherstones  without  their 
revenge;  for  36to  Henrici  8vi,  we  have  — "  Utlagatio  Nicolai 
Featherston,  ac  Thomce  Nyxon,  ^c.  pro  homicidio  V/illmi.  Ridle 
de  Morale." 

'  Skelj) — signifies  slap,  or  rather  is  the  same  word  which  was 
originally  spelled  schlap. 

^  Hand  their  jaw — Hold  their  jaw  ;  a  vulgar  expression  stiU  in  use. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  89 

Some  gat  a  hurt,  and  some  g-at  nane  ; 
Some  bad  harness,  and  some  gat  sta'en.^ 

Ane  gat  a  twist  o'  the  craig ;" 
Ane  gat  a  bunch^  o'  the  wame  ;^ 
Symy  Haw  gat  lamed  of  a  leg, 
And  syne  ran  wallowing^  hame. 

Hoot,  hoot,  the  auld  man's  slain  outright  I 

Lay  him  now  wi'  his  face  down  : — he's  a  sorrowful  sight. 

Janet,  thou  donot,^ 

I'll  lay  my  best  bonnet. 
Thou  gets  a  new  gude-man  afore  it  be  night. 

Hoo  away,  lads,  hoo  away, 
We's  a'  be  hangid  if  we  stay. 

Tak'  up  the  dead  man,  and  lay  him  anent  the  bigging  : 
Here's  the  Bailey  o'  Halt  whistle, '^ 
Vv^i'  his  great  bull's  pizzle, 

That  supp'd  up  the  broo',  and  syne in  the  j^iggin/^ 

^  Gat  stamen — Got  stolen,  or  were  plundered  ;  a  very  likely  ter- 
mination of  the  fray. 

2  Craig— ^eck ^  Bunch— Pun^a *  Wome— Belly ^  j^al- 

loioing — Bellowing. 

°  Donot — SUly  slut.  [Do-nought.]  The  Border  bard  calls  her 
so,  because  she  was  weeping  for  her  husband  ;  a  loss  vvhich  he  seems 
to  think  might  be  soon  repaired. 

'  Bailey  o'  Haltichistle — The  Bailiff  of  Haltwhistle  seems  to 
have  arrived  when  the  fray  was  over.  This  supporter  of  social  order 
is  treated  with  characteristic  irreverence  by  the  moss-trooping  poet. 

^  An  iron-pot  with  two  ears. 


90  MINSTRELSY  OF 


HOBBIE  NOBLE. 


are 


We  have  seen  the  hero  of  this  ballad  act  a  distin- 
;iiished  part  in  the  deliverance  of  Jock  o'  the  Side,  and 
now  to  learn  the  ungrateful  return  which  the  Arm- 
strongs made  him  for  his  faithful  services.^  Halbert, 
or  Hobbie  Noble,  appears  to  have  been  one  of  those 
numerous  English  outlaws,  who,  being  forced  to  flv 
their  own  country,  had  established  themselves  on  the 
Scottish  Borders.  As  Hobbie  continued  his  depreda- 
tions upon  the  English,  they  bribed  some  of  his  hosts, 

'  The  original  editor  of  tlie  Reliques  of  Ancient  Poetry  has 
noticed  the  perfidy  of  this  clan  in  another  instance  ;  the  dehvery  of 
the  banished  Earl  of  Northumberland  into  the  hands  of  the  Scot- 
tish regent,  by  Hector  of  Harelaw,  an  Armstrong,  with  whom  he 
had  taken  refuge. — Percy,  vol.  i.  p.  283. — This  Hector  of  Hare- 
law  seems  to  have  been  an  Englishman,  or  under  English  assu- 
rance ;  for  he  is  one  of  those,  against  whom  bills  were  exhibited  by 
the  Scottish  commissioners,  to  the  Lord  Bishop  of  Carhsle. — In- 
troduction to  the  History  of  Westmoreland  and  Cumberland,  p. 
81.  In  the  hst  of  Borderers,  1597,  Hector  of  Harelaw,  with  the 
Griefs  and  Cuts  of  Harelaw,  also  figures  as  an  inhabitant  of  the 
Debateable  Land.  It  would  appear,  from  a  spirited  invective  in  the 
IMaitland  IMS.  against  the  regent,  and  those  who  delivered  up  the 
unfortunate  earl  to  Ehzabeth,   that   Hector  had  been  guilty  of  this 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  91 

the  Armstrongs,  to  decoy  him  into  England  under 
pretence  of  a  predatory  expedition.  He  was  there  de- 
livered, l)y  his  treacherous  companions,  into  the  hands 
of  the  officers  of  justice,  by  whom  he  was  conducted  to 
Carhsle,  and  executed  next  morning-.  The  Laird  of 
JNlangertoun,  with  whom  Hobbie  was  in  high  favour, 
is  said  to  have  taken  a  severe  revenge  upon  the  traitors 
who  betrayed  him.  The  principal  contriver  of  the 
scheme,  called  here  Sim  o'  the  Maynes,  fled  into  Eng- 
land from  the  resentment  of  his  chief ;  but  experienced 
there  the  common  fate  of  a  traitor,  being  himself  exe- 
cuted at  Carlisle,  about  two  months  after  Hobble's 
death.  Such  is,  at  least,  the  tradition  of  Liddesdale. 
Sim  o'  the  Maynes  appears  among  the  Armstrongs  of 
Whitauch,  in  Liddesdale,  in  the  list  of  Clans  so  often 
alluded  to. 

treachery,  to  redeem  the  pledge  whlcli  had  been  exacted  from  him 
for  his  peaceable  demeanour.  The  poet  says,  that  the  perfidy  of 
JMorton  and  Lochlevin  was  worse  than  even  that  of — 

— ••  the  traitour  Eckie  of  Harelaw, 
That  says  he  soiild  him  to  redeem  his  pledge  ; 
Your  deed  is  war,  as  all  the  world  does  know — 
You  nothing  can  but  covatice  allege." 

PiNKERTON's  Maitlatid  Poemn,  vol.  i.  p.  290. 

Eclvie  is  the  contraction  of  Hector  among  the  vulgar. 
These  little  memoranda  may   serve  still  farther  to  illustrate  the 
beautiful  ballads,  upon  that  subject,  pubHshed  in  the  Reliques. 


92  MINSTRELSY  OF 


HOBBIE  NOBLE. 


Foul  fa'  the  breast  first  Treason  bred  in  I 

That  Liddesdale  may  safely  say  ; 
For  in  it  there  was  baith  meat  and  drink, 

And  corn  unto  our  geldings  gay. 

And  we  were  a'  stout-hearted  men, 
As  England  she  might  often  say ; 

But  now  we  may  turn  our  backs  and  flee, 
Since  brave  Noble  is  sold  away. 

Now  Hobbie  was  an  English  man, 

And  born  into  Bewcastle  dale  ; 
But  his  misdeeds  they  were  so  great, 

They  banish'd  him  to  Liddesdale. 

At  Kershope  foot  the  tryste  was  set, 
Kershope  of  the  lilye  lee  ;  ^ 

*  Kershope -burn,  wliere  Hobble  met  bis  treacherous  companions, 
falls  into  tbe  Liddel,  from  the  Engbsh  side,  at  a  place  called  Tur- 
nersholm,  where,  according  to  tradition,  tourneys  and  gamet  cf 
chivalry  were  often  solemnized. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  93 

And  there  was  traitour  Sim  o'  the  Mains,  ^ 
And  with  him  a  private  companie. 

Then  Hobbie  has  graithed^  his  body  fair, 
Baith  wi'  the  iron  and  wi'  the  steel ; 

And  he  has  ta'en  out  his  fringed  grey, 

And  there,  brave  Hobbie,  he  rade  him  weel. 

Then  Hobbie  is  down  the  water  gane, 

E'en  as  fast  as  he  could  hie ; 
Tho'  a'  should  hae  bursten  and  broken  their  hearts^ 

Frae  that  riding -tryst  he  wad  na  be. 

"  Well  be  ye  met,  my  feres  ^  live  ! 

And  now,  what  is  your  will  wi'  me  ?" — 
Then  they  cried  a',  wi'  ae  consent, 

"  Thou'rt  welcome  here,  brave  Noble,  to  me. 

*'  Wilt  thou  with  us  into  I^gland  ride, 

And  thy  safe  warrand  we  will  be  ? 
If  we  get  a  horse  worth  a  hundred  pound, 

Uj)on  his  back  thou  sune  sail  be." — 

"  I  dare  not  by  day  into  England  ride ; 
The  Land- Sergeant  has  me  at  feid  : 

^  Tlie  IMains  was  anciently  a  Border-keep,  near  Castletown,  on 
the  north  side  of  the  Liddel,  but  is  now  totally  demolished. 
^  Graithed — Clad.— ^  Feres — Companions. 


94  MINSTRELSY  OF 

And  I  know  not  what  evil  may  betide, 

For  Peter  of  Whitfield,  his  brother,  is  dead. 

"  And  Anton  Shiel  he  loves  not  me. 

For  I  g-at  twa  drifts  o'  his  sheep  ; 
The  g-reat  Earl  of  Whitfield^  loves  me  not. 

For  nae  gear  frae  me  he  e'er  could  keep. 

"  But  will  ye  stay  till  the  day  g-ae  down, 
Until  the  nig;ht  come  o'er  the  g-rund, 

And  I'll  be  a  guide  worth  ony  twa 
That  may  in  Liddesdale  be  found  ? 

"  Though  the  night  be  black  as  pick  and  tar, 

I'll  g-uide  ye  o'er  yon  hill  sae  hie  ; 
And  bring-  ye  a'  in  safety  back, 

If  ye'll  be  true  and  follow  me." — 

He  has  guided  them  o'er  moss  and  muir, 
O'er  hill  and  hope,  and  mony  a  down  ; 

Until  they  came  to  the  Foulbogshiel, 

And  there,  brave  Noble,  he  lighted  down. 

^  "Whitfield  is  explained  by  ^Ir  Ellis  of  Otterbourne  to  be  a  large 
and  rather  wild  manorial  district  in  the  extreme  southwest  part  of 
Northumberland  ;  the  proprietor  of  wliich  might  be  naturally  called 
the  Lord,  though  not  Earl  of  Whitfield.  I  suspect,  however,  that 
the  reciters  may  have  corrupted  the  great  Ralph  Whitfield  into 
Earl  of  Whitfield.  Sir  INIatthew  W^hitfield  of  WTiitfield  was  She- 
riff of  Northumberland  in  1433,  and  the  estate  continued  in  the 
family  from  the  reign  of  Richard  II.  till  about  fifty  years  since. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  95 

But  word  is  gane  to  the  Land- Sergeant, 

In  Askerton  ^  where  that  he  lay — 
"  The  deer,  that  ye  hae  hunted  sae  lang-, 

Is  seen  into  the  Waste  this  day." — 

"  The  Hobbie  Noble  is  that  deer ! 

I  wat  he  carries  the  style  fu'  hie  ; 
Aft  has  he  driven  our  bluidhounds  back,- 

And  set  ourselves  at  little  lee. 

"  Gar  warn  the  bows  of  Hartlie-burn, 
See  they  sharp  their  arrows  on  the  wa' ! 

'  Askerton  is  an  old  castle,  now  ruinous,  situated  in  the  wilds  of 
Cumberland,  about  seventeen  miles  north-east  of  Carlisle,  amidst 
that  mountainous  and  desolate  tract  of  country  bordering  upon  Lid- 
desdale,  emphatically  termed  the  Waste  of  Bewcastle. 

"  The  russet  bloodhound,  wont,  near  Annand's  stream. 
To  trace  the  sly  thief  with  avenging  foot, 
Close  as  an  evil  conscience  still  at  hand." 

Our  ancient  statutes  inform  us,  that  the  blood-hound,  or  sluith- 
hound  (so  called  from  its  quality  of  tracing  the  slot,  or  track,  of 
men  and  animals)  was  early  used  in  the  pursuit  and  detection  of 
marauders.  Nullus  perturhet  aut  Impediat  canem  trassantem,  aut 
homines  trassantes  cum  ipso,  ad  sequendum  latrones. — Regiam. 
Majestatem,  lib.  4tus,  cap.  32.  And,  so  late  as  1616,  there 
was  an  order  from  the  king's  commissioners  of  the  northern  coun- 
ties, that  a  certain  number  of  slough-hounds  should  be  maintained 
in  every  district  of  Cumberland,  bordering  upon  Scotland.  They 
were  of  great  value,  being  sometimes  sold  for  a  hundred  crowns. — 
Exposition  of  Bleau's  Atlas,  voce  Nithsdcde.  The  breed  of  this 
sagacious  animal,  which  could  trace  the  human  footstep  with  the 
most  unerring  accuracy,  is  now  nearly  extinct. 


96  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Warn  Willeva  and  Speir  Edom,^ 
And  see  the  morn  they  meet  me  a^ 

"  Gar  meet  me  on  the  Rodric-haugh,  ~ 

And  see  it  be  by  break  o'  day  ; 
And  we  will  on  to  Conscouthart-green, 

For  there,  I  think,  we'll  get  our  prey." — 

Then  Hobbie  Noble  has  dreimit  a  dreim, 
In  the  Foulbogshiel  where  that  he  lay ; 

He  dreimit  his  horse  was  aneath  him  shot, 
And  he  himself  got  hard  away. 

The  cocks  'goud^  craw,  the  day  'goud  daw, 
And  I  wot  sae  even  fell  down  the  rain ; 

^  "Willeva  and  Speir  Edom  are  small  districts  in  Bewcastledale, 
through  which  also  the  Hartlie-burn  takes  its  course. 

-  Conscouthart- Green,  and  Rodric-haugh,  and  the  Foulbogshiel, 
are  the  names  of  places  in  the  same  wilds,  through  which  the  Scot- 
tish plunderers  generally  made  their  raids  upon  England ;  as  appears 
from^the  following  passage  in  a  letter  from  William,  Lord  Dacre,  to 
Cardinal  Wolsey,  18th  July,  1528;  Appendix  to  Pinkerton's 
Scotland,  v.  12,  No.  XIX.  "  Like  it  also  your  grace,  seeing^ 
the  disordour  within  Scotlaund,  that  aU  the  mysguyded  men,  Bor- 
derers of  the  same,  inhabiting  within  Eskdale,  Ewsdale,  Walghope- 
dale,  Liddesdale,  and  a  part  of  Tividale,  foranempt  BewcasteUdale^ 
and  a  part  of  the  ]\Iiddle  Marches  of  this  the  King's  Bordours,  en- 
tres  not  this  West  and  IMiddle  Marches,  to  do  any  attemptate  to  the 
King  our  said  soveraine's  subjects  :  but  thaye  come  thorow  Bewcas- 
telldale,  and  retornes,  for  the  most  parte,  the  same  waye  agayne." 

^  Goud — i.  e.  begoud — began. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  97 

Had  Hobbie  na  wakened  at  that  time 

In  the  Foulbogshiel,  he  had  been  ta'en  or  slain. 

"  Awake,  awake,  my  feres  five  I 

I  trow  here  makes  a  fu'  ill  day  ; 
Yet  the  worst  cloak  o'  this  company, 

I  hope  shall  cross  the  Waste  this  day." — 

Now  Hobbie  thought  the  gates  were  clear  ; 

But,  ever  alas  !  it  ^vas  na  sae  : 
They  were  beset  by  cruel  men  and  keen, 

That  away  brave  Hobbie  might  na  g-ae. 

"  Yet  follow  me,  my  feres  five. 

And  see  ye  keep  of  me  g-ude  ray  ; 
And  the  worst  cloak  o'  this  company 

Even  yet  may  cross  the  Waste  this  day." — 

But  the  Land- Sergeant's  men  cam  Hobbie  before, 

The  traitor  Sim  cam  Hobbie  behin', 
So  had  Noble  Ijeen  wight  as  W^allace  was, 

Away,  alas  !  he  might  na  win. 

Then  Hobbie  had  but  a  laddie's  sword ; 

But  he  did  mair  than  a  laddie's  deed  ; 
For  that  sword  had  clear'd  Conscouthart-green, 

Had  it  not  broke  o'er  Jerswigham's  head. 

Then  they  hae  ta'en  brave  Hobbie  Noble, 
Wi's  ain  bo^vstring  they  band  him  sae 

VOL.  II.  G 


98  MINSTRELSY  OF 

But  his  gentle  heart  was  ne'er  sae  sair, 

As  when  his  ain  five  bound  him  on  the  brae^ 

They  hae  ta'en  him  on  for  west  Carlisle  ; 

They  ask'd  him,  if  he  kend  the  way  ? 
Though  much  he  thought,  yet  little  he  said ; 

H^  knew  the  gate  as  weel  as  they. 

They  hae  ta'en  him  up  the  Ricker-gate  ;^ 
The  wives  they  cast  their  windows  wide ; 

And  every  wife  to  another  can  say, 

"  That's  the  man  loosed  Jock  o'  the  Side  !" — 

"  Fy  on  ye,  women !  why  ca'  ye  me  man  ? 

For  it's  nae  man  that  I'm  used  like ; 
I  am  but  like  a  forfoughen^  hound, 

Has  been  fighting  in  a  dirty  syke."  ^ 

They  hae  had  him  up  through  Carlisle  town, 

And  set  him  by  the  chimney  fire  ; 
They  gave  brave  Noble  a  loaf  to  eat, 
'  And  that  was  little  his  desire. 

They  gave  him  a  wheaten  loaf  to  eat, 

And  after  that  a  can  of  beer  ; 
And  they  a'  cried,  with  one  consent, 

"  Eat,  brave  Noble,  and  make  gude  cheir. 

*  A  street  in  Carlisle. — ^  Forfoughen — Quite  fatigued. 
^3  ^yyJe— Ditch. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  99 

«  Confess  my  lord's  horse,  Hobble,"  they  said, 
"  And  to-morrow  in  Carlisle  thou's  na  dee." 

"  How  can  I  confess  them,"  Hobbie  says, 
"  When  I  never  saw  them  with  my  ee  ?  " 

Tlien  Hobbie  has  sworn  a  fu'  great  aith, 
By  the  day  that  he  was  gotten  and  born, 

He  never  had  onything  o'  my  lord's, 
That  either  eat  him  grass  or  corn. 

^^  Now  fare  thee  weel,  sweet  Mangerton !  ^ 
For  I  think  again  I'll  ne'er  thee  see  : 

I  wad  hae  betray'd  nae  lad  alive. 
For  a'  the  gowd  o'  Christentie. 

"  And  fare  thee  weel,  sweet  Liddesdale ! 

Baith  the  hie  land  and  the  law ; 
Keep  ye  weel  frae  the  traitor  Mains ! 

For  goud  and  gear  he'll  sell  ye  a'. 

'  Of  the  Castle  of  Mangertoun,  so  often  mentioned  in  these  bal- 
lads, there  are  very  few  vestiges.  It  was  situated  on  the  banks  of 
the  LiddeU,  below  Castletoun.  In  the  waU  of  a  neighbouring  mill, 
which  has  been  entirely  built  from  the  ruins  of  the  tower,  there  is 
a  remarkable  stone,  bearing  the  arms  of  the  Lairds  of  Mangertoun, 
and  a  long  broadsword,  with  the  figures  1383;  probably  the  dati 
of  building,  or  repairing,  the  castle.  On  each  side  of  the  shield  are 
the  letters  S.  A.  and  E.  E.,  standing  probably  for  Symon  Arm- 
strong and  Ehzabeth  EUiott.  Such  is  the  only  memorial  of  the 
Lairds  of  Mangertoun,  except  those  rude  baUads,  which  the  Editor 
now  offers  to  the  pubhc. 


100  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  Yet  wad  I  rather  be  ca'd  Hobbie  Noble, 
In  Carlisle,  where  he  suffers  for  his  fau't, 

Than  I'd  be  ca'd  the  traitor  Mains, 

That  eats  and  drinks  o'  the  meal  and  maiit." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  101 


ROOKHOPE  RYDE. 


This  is  a  Bishopric  Border  song-,  composed  in  1 569? 
taken  down  from  the  chanting-  of  Georg-e  Colling-wood 
the  elder,  late  of  Boltsbiirn,  in  the  neighbourhood  of 
Ryhope,  who  was  interred  at  Stanhope,  the  I6th  De- 
cember, 1785. 

Rookhope  is  the  name  of  a  valley  about  live  miles  in 
length ;  at  the  termination  of  which,  Rookhope  burn 
empties  itself  into  the  river  Wear  :  the  dale  lies  in  the 
north  part  of  the  parish  of  Stanhope,  in  Weardale. 
Rookhope-head  is  the  top  of  the  vale.  The  ballad 
derives  some  additional  interest,  from  the  date  of  the 
event  being-  so  precisely  ascertained  to  be  the  6th  De- 
cember, 1572,  when  the  Tynedale  robbers,  taking- 
advantage  of  the  public  confusion  occasioned  by  the 
rebellion  of  Westmoreland  and  Northumberland,  and 
which  particularly  affected  the  bishopric  of  Durham, 
determined  to  make  this  foray  into  Weardale. 

The  late  eminent  antiquary,  Joseph  Ritson,  took 
down  this  ballad  from  the  mouth  of  the  reciter,  and 
j^rinted  it  as  part  of  an  intended  collection  of  Border 


102  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Ballads,  which  was  never  published.  His  nephew,  Mr 
Frank,  was  so  good  as  to  favour  me  with  the  copy  from 
which  it  is  here  given.  To  the  illustrations  of  Mr  Rit- 
son,  I  have  been  enabled  to  add  those  of  my  friend  Mr 
Surtees,  of  Mainsforth, 


THE  SCOTTISH    BORDER.  10^ 


ROOKHOPE  RYDE. 


RooKHOPE  stands  in  a  pleasant  place, 

If  the  false  thieves  wad  let  it  be, 
But  away  they  steal  our  g-oods  apace, 

And  ever  an  ill  death  may  they  dee ! 

And  so  is  the  men  of  ThirlwalP  and  Willie-haver,' 
And  all  their  companies  thereabout, 


^  Tlilrlwall,  or  Tbirlitwall,  is  said  by  Fordun,  the  Scottisli  his- 
torian, to  be  a  name  given  to  tbe  Picts'  or  Roman  wall,  from  its 
having  been  thirled,  or  perforated,  in  ancient  times,  by  the  Scots 
and  Picts.  Wyntown  also,  who  most  probably  copied  Fordun, 
calls  it  Thirlwail.  Thirl  wall  castle,  though  in  a  very  ruinous 
condition,  is  still  standing  by  the  site  of  this  famous  wall,  upon  the 
river  Tippal.  It  gave  name  to  the  ancient  fanuly,  De  Thirlwail. 
[Sir  John  Thirlwail,  of  this  family,  is  mentioned  in  Sir  Walter  Scott's 
last  novel  as  English  Governor  of  Douglas  Castle  in  the  time  of 
Robert  Bruce Ed.] 

^  WUhe -haver,  or  Willeva,  is  a  small  district  or  township  in  the 
parish  of  Lanercost,  near  Bewcastledale,  in  Cumberland,  mentioned 
in  the  preceding  ballad  of  Hohhie  Nohle  : — 

"  Warn  Willeva,  and  Spear  Edom, 
And  see  the  morn  they  meet  them  a'." 


104  MINSTRELSY  OF 

That  is  minded  to  do  mischief, 

And  at  their  stealing  stands  not  out. 

But  yet  we  will  not  slander  them  all, 

For  there  is  of  them  g-ood  enow  ; 
It  is  a  sore  consumed  tree 

That  on  it  bears  not  one  fresh  bough. 

Lord  God  !  is  not  this  a  pitiful  case, 

That  men  dare  not  dri^e  their  goods  to  the  fell, 
But  limmer  thieves  drives  them  away. 

That  fears  neither  heaven  nor  hell  ? 

Lord,  send  us  peace  into  the  realm. 
That  every  man  may  live  on  his  own  I 

I  trust  to  God,  if  it  be  his  will. 

That  Weardale  men  may  never  be  overthrown. 

For  great  troubles  they've  had  in  hand, 

With  Borderers  jDricking  hither  and  thither. 

But  the  greatest  fray  that  e'er  they  had. 

Was  with  the  men  of  Thirlwall  and  Willie-haver, 

They  gather'd  together  so  royalh^. 

The  stoutest  men  and  the  best  in  gear  ; 

And  he  that  rade  not  on  a  horse, 
I  wat  he  rade  on  a  weel-fed  mear. 

So  in  the  morning,  before  they  came  out. 
So  weel  I  wot  they  broke  their  fast ; 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  105 

In  the  forenoon  they  came  into  a  bye  fell, 
WTiere  some  of  them  did  eat  their  last.^ 

When  they  had  eaten  aye  and  done, 

They  say'd  some  captains  here  needs  must  be  : 
Then  they  choosed  forth  Harry  Corbyl, 

And  "  Symon  Fell,"  and  Martin  Ridley. 

Then  o'er  the  moss,  where  as  they  came. 

With  many  a  brank  and  whew. 
One  of  them  could  to  another  say, 

"  I  think  this  day  we  are  men  enew. 

"  For  W^eardale-men  have  a  journey  ta'en. 

They  are  so  far  out  o'er  yon  fell. 
That  some  of  them's  with  the  two  earls," 

And  others  fast  in  Bernard  castell. 


1  This  would  be  about  eleven  o'clock,  tbe  usual  dinuer-hour  iii 
that  period. 

-  The  two  Earls  were  Thomas  Percy,  Earl  of  Northumberland, 
and  Charles  Nevil,  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  who,  on  the  loth  of 
November,  1569,  at  the  head  of  their  tenantry  and  others,  took 
arms  for  the  purpose  of  liberating  Blary,  Queen  of  Scots,  and  re- 
storing the  old  religion.  They  besieged  Barnard  castle,  which  wa.«, 
for  eleven  days,  stoutly  defended  by  Sir  George  Bowes,  who,  after- 
ward, being  appointed  the  Queen's  marshal,  hanged  the  poor  con- 
stables and  peasantry  by  dozens  in  a  day,  to  the  amount  of  800. 
The  Earl  of  Northumberland,  betrayed  by  the  Scots,  witn  whom 
he  had  taken  refuge,  was  beheaded  at  York,  on  the  22d  of  August, 
1572  ;  and  the  Earl  of  Westmoreland,  deprived  of  the  ancient  and 
2 


106 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


"  There  we  shall  get  gear  enough, 

For  there  is  nane  but  women  at  hame ; 

The  sorrowful  fend  that  they  can  make, 
Is  loudly^  cries  as  they  were  slain." 

Then  in  at  Rookhope-head  they  came, 

And  there  they  thought  tul  a'  had  their  prey. 

But  they  were  spy'd  coming  over  the  Dry-rig, 
Soon  upon  Saint  Nicolas'  day.^ 

Then  in  at  Rookhope-head  they  came. 

They  ran  the  forest  but  a  mile ; 
They  gathered  together  in  four  hours 

Six  hundred  sheep  within  a  while. 

And  horses  I  trow  they  gat. 

But  either  ane  or  twa. 
And  they  gat  them  all  but  ane 

That  belang'd  to  great  Rowley. 

That  Rowley  was  the  first  man  that  did  them  spy. 
With  that  he  raised  a  mighty  cry ; 


noble  patrimony  of  the  Nevils,  and  reduced  to  beggary,  escaped 
over  sea,  into  Flanders,  and  died  in  misery  and  disgrace,  being  the 
last  of  Ms  family.  See  two  ballads  on  tliis  subject,  in  Percy's  Col- 
lection,  (i,  271,  281,)  and  consider  wbetber  they  be  genuine 

RiTSON. 

^  This  is  still  the  phraseology  of  Westmoreland  :  a  poorly  man,  a 
softly  day,  and  the  hke ^  jj^g  g^j^  ^f  December. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  107 

The  cry  it  came  down  Rookhope  burn, 
And  spread! through  Weardale  hasteyly. 


Then  word  came  to  the  baiUfF's  house 
At  the  East-gate,^  where  he  did  dwell ;" 

He  was  walk'd  out  to  the  Smale-burns, 
Which  stands  above  the  Hanging-well.^ 


His  wife  was  wae  when  she  heard  tell, 

So  weel  she  wist  her  husband  wanted  gear  ; 

^  Now  a  straggling  ^^Lllage  so  called ;  originally,  it  would  seem, 
the  gate-house,  or  ranger's  lodge,  at  the  east  entrance  of  Stanhope- 
park.  At  some  distance  from  this  place  is  West-gate,  so  called  for 
a  similar  reason. — Ritson. 

'  The  mention  of  the  bailiff's  house  at  the  East-gate  is  (were 
such  a  proof  wanting)  strongly  indicative  of  the  authenticity  of  the 
ballad.  The  family  of  Emerson  of  East-gath,  a  fief,  if  I  may  so 
call  it,  held  under  the  bishop,  long  exercised  the  office  of  bailiff  of 
Wolsingham,  the  chief  town  and  borough  of  Weardale,  and  of  For- 
ster,  &c.,  under  successive  prelates;  and  the  present  bishop's  game- 
keeper and  ranger  witliin  Weardale,  may  be  said  to  claim  liis  office 
by  maternal  descent,  being  Emerson  IMuschamp,  (another  ancient 
name,)  and,  though  somewhat  shorn  of  his  beams,  the  Uneal  heir 
of  the  old  baiUffs  of  Weardale.      "  Rob.    Emerson  Parcarius  de 

Stanliopp.    13    Aug.    7    Rob.    Nevill   Epi Cuthb.    Emerson  de 

Eastgat  sub  Forestar.      Parci  de  Stanhopp.  1  Wolsey Lease  of 

the  East-gate  to  IMr  George  Emerson  for  30  years,  lOZ.  p.  ann.  4 

Ed.  C.  Bp.  Tunstall Rob.  Emerson  de  Eastgat.  sede  vacantep, 

depriv.    Tunstall  parcar.    Dne   Regine Geo.     et   Ric.    Emerson 

BaUivide  Wolsingham.  12  Sept.  1616,  sicut  Geo.  RoEivel.  Rollands 
Emerson  olim  tenuere." — Surtees. 

^  A  place  in  the  neighbourhood  of  East-gate,  known  at  present, 
as  well  as  the  Dry-rig,  or  Smale-burns ;  being  the  property  of  IMr 
Robert  Richardson,  by  inheritance,   since  before  1583. — Ritson. 


108 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


She  gar'd  saddle  him  his  horse  in  haste, 
And  neither  forget  sword,  jack,^  nor  spear. 

The  baihfF  g-ot  wit  before  his  gear  came, 

That  such  news  was  in  the  land, 
He  was  sore  troubled  in  his  heart. 

That  on  no  earth  that  he  could  stand. 

His  brother  was  hurt  three  days  before. 
With  limmer  thieves  that  did  him  prick  ; 

Nineteen  bloody  wounds  lay  him  upon, 
What  ferly  was't  that  he  lay  sick  ? 

But  yet  the  bailiff  shrinked  nought, 

But  fast  after  them  he  did  hye. 
And  so  did  all  his  neighbours  near, 

That  went  to  bear  him  company. 

But  when  the  bailiif  was  gathered, 

And  all  his  company. 
They  were  numbered  to  never  a  man 

But  forty  under  fifty. 

The  thieves  was  numbered  a  hundred  men, 
I  wat  they  were  not  of  the  worst ; 

1  A  jacket,  or  short  coat,  plated  or  institched  witli  small  pieces.  ■ 
of  iron,  and  usually  worn  by  the  peasantry  of  the  Border  in  their 
journeys  from  place  to  place,  as  well  as  in  their  occasional  skirmishes 
with  the  moss-troopers,  who  were  most  probably  equipped  with  the 
same  sort  of  harness Rixsox. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  109 

That  could  be  choosed  out  of  Thirhvall  and  Willie- 
haver, 
"  I  trow  they  were  the  very  first."  ^ 

But  all  that  was  in  Rookhope-head, 

And  all  that  was  i'  Nuketon-cleugh, 
Where  Weardale-men  o'ertook  the  thieves, 

And  there  they  g-ave  them  fighting-  eneugh. 

So  sore  they  made  them  fain  to  flee. 

As  many  was  a'  out  of  hand, 
And,  for  tul  have  been  at  home  again. 

They  would  have  been  in  iron  bands. 

And  for  the  space  of  long-  seven  years 
As  sore  they  mighten  a'  had  their  lives, 

But  there  was  never  one  of  them 

That  ever  thought  to  have  seen  their  wives. 

About  the  time  the  fray  began, 

I  trow  it  lasted  but  an  hour, 
Till  many  a  man  lay  weaponless. 

And  was  sore  wounded  in  that  stour. 

Also  before  that  hour  was  done, 
Four  of  the  thieves  were  slain. 


^  The  reciter,  from  his  advanced  age,  could  not  recollect  the  ori. 
ginal  line  thus  imperfectly  supplied Ritson. 


110  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Besides  all  those  that  wounded  were, 
And  eleven  prisoners  there  was  ta'en. 

Georg-e  Carrick,  and  his  brother  Edie, 
Them  two,  I  wot  they  were  both  slain  ; 

Harry  Cbrbyl,  and  Lennie  Carrick, 
Bore  them  company  in  their  pain. 

One  of  our  Weardale-men  was  slain, 
Rowland  Emerson  his  name  higiit ; 

I  trust  to  God  his  soul  is  well, 
Because  he  fought  unto  the  right. 

But  thus  they  say'd,  "  We'll  not  depart 

While  we  have  one  : — Speed  back  again  !  "- 

And  when  they  came  amongst  the  dead  men, 
There  they  found  George  Carrick  slain. 

And  when  they  found  George  Carrick  slain, 
I  wot  it  went  well  near  theii'  heart ; 

Lord,  let  them  never  make  a  better  end, 
That  comes  to  play  them  sicken  a  part. 

I  trust  to  God,  no  more  they  shall. 
Except  it  be  one  for  a  great  chance ; 

For  God  will  punish  all  those 
With  a  great  heavy  pestilence. 

Thir  limmer  thieves,  they  have  good  hearts, 
They  nevir  think  to  be  o'erthrown ; 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  Ill 

Three  banners  against  Weardale-men  they  bare, 
As  if  the  world  had  been  all  their  own. 

Thir  Weardale-men,  they  have  good  hearts, 

They  are  as  stiff  as  any  tree  ; 
For,  if  they'd  every  one  been  slain, 

Never  a  foot  back  man  would  ilee. 

And  such  a  storm  amongst  them  fell, 
As  I  think  you  never  heard  the  like  ; 

For  he  that  bears  his  head  so  high, 
He  oft-tymes  falls  into  the  dyke. 

And  now  I  do  entreat  you  all, 

As  many  as  are  present  here, 
To  pray  for  the  singer  of  this  song, 

For  he  sings  to  make  blythe  your  cheer. 


112  MINSTRELSY  OF 


BARTHRAM'S  DIRGE. 


The  following-  beautiful  fragment  was  taken  down  by 
Mr  Surtees,  from  the  recitation  of  Anne  Douglas,  an 
old  woman,  who  weeded  in  his  garden.  It  is  imper- 
fect, and  the  words  within  brackets  were  inserted  by 
my  correspondent,  to  supply  such  stanzas  as  the  chan- 
tress's  memory  left  defective.  The  hero  of  the  ditty,  if 
the  reciter  be  correct,  was  shot  to  death  by  nine  bro- 
thers, whose  sister  he  had  seduced,  but  was  afterwards 
buried  at  her  request,  near  their  usual  place  of  meet- 
ing- ;  which  may  account  for  his  being-  laid,  not  in  holy 
ground,  but  beside  the  burn.  The  name  of  Barthram, 
or  Bertram,  would  argue  a  Northumbrian  origin,  and 
there  is,  or  was,  a  Headless  Cross,  among-  many  so 
named,  near  Elsdon  in  Northumberland.  But  the  men- 
tion of  the  Nine-Stane  Burn,  and  Nine-Stane  Rig-, 
seems  to  refer  to  those  places  in  the  vicinity  of  Her- 
mitage Castle,^  which  is  countenanced  by  the  men- 
tioning our  Lady's  Chapel.  Perhaps  the  hero  may  have 
been  an  Englishman,  and  the  lady  a  native  of  Scotland, 

^  See  the  Ballad  of  Lord  Soulis,  post. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  113 

which  renders  the  catastrophe  even  more  probable.  The 
style  of  the  ballad  is  rather  Scottish  than  Northum- 
brian. They  certainly  did  bury  in  former  days  near  the 
Nine-Stane  Burn  ;  for  the  Editor  remembers  finding-  a 
small  monumental  cross,  with  initials  lying  among-  the 
heather.  It  was  so  small,  that,  with  the  assistance  of 
another  gentleman,  he  easily  placed  it  upright. 


'  i'V'i'    wC-^^wy      i.C^'"^         „--^        'V%--- 


VOL,  II. 


114  MINSTRELSY  OF 


BARTHRAM'S  DIRGE. 


They  shot  liim  dead  at  the  Nine-Stone  Rig, 

Beside  the  Headless  Cross, 
And  they  left  him  lying-  in  his  blood, 

Upon  the  moor  and  moss. 


They  made  a  bier  of  the  broken  boug-h, 
The  sauch  and  the  aspin  gray, 

And  they  bore  him  to  the  Lady  Chapel, 
And  waked  him  there  all  day. 

A  lady  came  to  that  lonely  bower, 

And  threw  her  robes  aside. 
She  tore  her  ling-  [long-]  yellow  hair, 

And  knelt  at  Barthram's  side. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  115 

She  bathed  him  in  the  Lady- Well 

His  wounds  so  deep  and  sair, 
And  she  plaited  a  g-arland  for  his  breast, 

And  a  g-arland  for  his  hair. 

They  rowed  him  in  a  lily-sheet, 

And  bare  him  to  his  earth, 
[And  the  Gray  Friars  sung;  the  dead  man's  mass, 

As  they  pass'd  the  Chapel  Garth.] 

They  buried  him  at  [the  mirk]  midnight, 

[When  the  dew  fell  cold  and  still, 
When  the  aspin  g-ray  forg-ot  to  play, 

And  the  mist  clung  to  the  hill.] 

They  dug-  his  grave  but  a  bare  foot  deep, 

By  the  edge  of  the  Ninestone  Burn, 
And  they  covered  him  [o'er  with  the  heather-flower,] 

The  moss  and  the  [Lady]  fern. 

A  Gray  Friar  staid  upon  the  grave, 

And  sang-  till  the  morning-  tide, 
And  a  friar  shall  sing  for  Barthram's  soul, 

While  the  Headless  Cross  shall  bide.^ 

1  Mr  Surtees  observes,  on  tliis  passage,  that  in  tlie  return  made 
hy  tlie  commissioners,  on  the  dissolution  of  Newminster  Abbey, 
there  is  an  item  of  a  Chauntery,  for  one  priest  to  sing  daily  ad  cru- 
cem  lapideam.  Probably  many  of  these  crosses  had  the  hke  expi- 
atory solemnities  for  persons  slain  there. 


116  MINSTRELSY  OF 


ARCHIE  OF  CA'FIELD. 


It  may  perhaps  be  thoiiglit,  that, from  the  near  resem- 
blance which  this  ballad  bears  to  Kinmont  Willie,  and 
Jock  o'  the  Side,  the  Editor  might  have  dispensed  with 
inserting  it  in  this  collection.  But  although  the  incidents 
in  these  three  ballads  are  almost  the  same,  yet  there  is 
considerable  variety  in  the  language  ;  and  each  contains 
minute  particulars,  highly  characteristic  of  Border  man- 
ners, which  it  is  the  object  of  this  publication  to  illus- 
trate. Ca'field,  or  Calfield,  is  a  place  in  Wauchopdale, 
l)elonging  of  old  to  the  Armstrongs.  In  the  account 
betwixt  the  English  and  Scottish  Marches,  Jock  and 
Geordie  of  Ca'field,  there  called  Calf -hill,  are  repeatedly 
marked  as  dehnquents. — History  of  Westmoreland  and 
Cumberland,  vol.  i.  Introduction,  p.  33. 

The  Editor  has  been  enabled  to  add  several  stanzas 
to  this  ballad,  since  publication  of  the  first  edition. 
They  were  obtained  from  recitation ;  and,  as  they  con- 
trast the  brutal  indifference  of  the  elder  brother  with 
the  zeal  and  spirit  of  his  associates,  they  add  consider- 
ably to  the  dramatic  effect  of  the  whole. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  117 


ARCHIE  OF  CA'FIELD, 


As  I  was  a-walking  mine  alane, 
It  was  by  the  dawning-  of  tlie  day, 

I  heard  twa  brithers  make  their  mane, 
And  I  listen'd  weel  to  what  they  did  say 

The  youngest  to  the  eldest  said, 

"  Blythe  and  merrie  hovy  can  we  be  ? 

There  were  three  brithren  of  us  born, 
And  ane  of  us  is  condemn'd  to  die." — 

"  An  ye  wad  be  merrie,  an  ye  wad  be  sad, 
What  the  better  wad  billy  ^  Archie  be  ? 

Unless  I  had  thirty  men  to  mysell. 
And  a'  to  ride  in  my  cumpanie. 

"  Ten  to  hald  the  horses'  heads. 
And  other  ten  the  watch  to  be, 

And  ten  to  break  up  the  strong-  prison, 
Where  billy  Archie  he  does  lie." — 

1  ^;7Z^— Brother. 


118  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Then  up  and  spak  him  mettled  John  Hall,^ 
(The  hive  of  Teviotdale  aye  was  he,) 

"  An  I  had  eleven  men  to  mysell, 
It's  aye  the  twalt  man  I  wad  be." — 

Then  up  bespak  him  coarse  Ca'field, 
(I  wot  and  little  gude  worth  was  he.) 

"  Thirty  men  is  few  anew, 

And  a'  to  ride  in  our  companie." — 

There  was  horsing-,  horsing-  in  haste, 
And  there  was  marching-  on  the  lee  ; 

Until  they  cam  to  Murraywhate, 

And  they  lighted  there  right  speedilie. 

"  A  smith  !  a  smith !  "  Dickie  he  cries, 
"  A  smith,  a  smith,  right  speedihe. 

To  turn  back  the  cankers  of  our  horses'  shoon ! 
For  it's  unkensome"  we  wad  be." — 


Will  shoe  my  little  black  mare  for  me ; 
And  I've  a  crown  in  my  pocket. 

And  every  g-roat  of  it  I  wad  g'ie." — 


^  MettledJokn  Hall,  from tlie laigli  Teviotdale,  is  perhaps  John 
Hall  of  Newbigging,  mentioned  in  the  list  of  Border  clans,  as  one- 
of  the  chief  men  of  name  residing  on  the  jMiddle  Marches  in  1597. 

^  Unkensome — Unknown. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  119 

"  The  night  is  mirk,  and  it's  very  mirk, 
And  by  candle-light  I  canna  weel  see  ; 

Tlie  night  is  mirk,  and  it's  very  pit  mirk. 

And  there  will  never  a  nail  ca'  right  for  me." — 

"  Shame  fa'  you  and  your  trade  baith, 

Canna  beet^  a  good  fellow  by  your  mystery   " 

But  leeze  me  on  thee,  mv  little  black  mare, 
Thou's  worth  thy  weight  in  g-old  to  me." — 

There  was  horsing-,  horsing-  in  haste. 
And  there  was  marching-  upon  the  lee ; 

Until  they  cam  to  Dumfries  port. 

And  they  lighted  there  right  speedilie. 

"  There's  five  of  us  will  hold  the  horse, 

And  other  five  will  watchmen  be : 
But  wha's  the  man  among-  ye  a'. 

Will  g-ae  to  the  Tolbooth  door  wi'  me  ?  " — 

O  up  then  spak  him  mettled  John  Hall, 
(Frae  the  Laig-h  Teviotdale  was  he,) 

"'  If  it  should  cost  my  life  this  very  nig-ht, 
I'll  gae  to  the  Tolbooth  door  wi'  thee." — 


to' 


"  Be  of  gude  cheir,  now,  Archie,  lad  ! 
Be  of  g-ude  cheir,  now,  dear  billie  ! 

^  Beet — Abet,  aid. — ^Mystery — Trade.      See  Shakspear( 


120  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Work  thou  within,  and  we  without, 

And  the  morn  thou'se  dine  at  Ca'field  Avi'  me."-— 

O  Jockie  Hall  stepp'd  to  the  door. 

And  he  bended  low  back  his  knee, 
And  he  made  the  bolts,  the  door  hang"  on, 

Loup  frae  the  wa'  right  wantonlie. 

He  took  the  prisoner  on  his  back, 

And  down  the  Tolbooth  stair  cam  he : 

The  black  mare  stood  ready  at  the  door, 
I  wot  a  foot  ne'er  stirred  she. 

They  laid  the  links  out  owre  her  neck, 
And  that  was  her  gold  twist  to  be  ;^ 

And  they  cam  doun  thro'  Dumfries  toun. 
And  wow  but  they  cam  speedilie. 

The  live-lang  night  these  twelve  men  rade, 
And  aye  till  they  were  right  wearie. 

Until  they  cam  to  the  Murraywhate, 
And  they  lighted  there  right  speedilie. 

"  A  smith !  a  smith  !"  then  Dickie  he  cries, 

"  A  smith,  a  smith,  right  speedihe. 
To  tile  the  irons  frae  my  dear  brither ! 

For  forward,  forward  we  wad  be." — 

^  Tlie   Gold  Twist  means  tlie  small  gilded  chains  drawn  across 
the  chest  of  a  war-horse,  as  a  part  of  his  caparison. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  121 

They  hadna  filed  a  shackle  of  iron, 

A  shackle  of  iron  but  barely  thrie, 
When  out  and  spak  young-  Simon  brave, 

"  O  dinna  you  see  what  I  do  see  ? 

"  Lo !  yonder  comes  Lieutenant  Gordon, 
Wi'  a  hundred  men  in  his  companie  ; 

This  night  will  be  our  lyke-wake  nig-ht, 
The  morn  the  day  we  a'  maun  die." — 

O  there  was  mounting-,  mounting  in  haste, 
And  there  was  marching-  upon  the  lee  ; 

Until  they  cam  to  Annan  water. 
And  it  was  flowing  like  the  sea. 

"  My  mare  is  young  and  very  skeigh,^ 
And  in  o'  the  weil~  she  will  drown  me  ; 

But  ye'll  take  mine,  and  I'll  take  thine. 

And  sune  through  the  water  we  sail  be." —  . 

Then  up  and  spak  him,  coarse  Ca'field, 
(I  wot  and  little  gude  worth  was  he,) 

"  We  had  better  lose  ane  than  lose  a'  the  lave ; 
We'll  lose  the  prisoner,  ^A^e'll  gae  free." — 

"  Shame  fa'  you  and  your  lands  baith  ! 

Wad  ye  e'en^  your  lands  to  your  born  billy  ? 

^  Skeigh — Shy — ^Weil—Eddy '^  JE'eti— Even;  put  into  com- 
parison. 


122  MINSTRELSY  OF 

But  liey !  bear  up,  my  bonnie  black  mare, 
And  yet  tliro'  the  water  we  sail  be." — 

Now  they  did  swim  that  wan  water, 
And  wow  but  they  swam  bonnilie  ! 

Until  they  cam  to  the  other  side. 

And  they  wrang-  their  cloathes  rig-ht  drunkily. 

"  Come  thro',  come  thro',  Lieutenant  Gordon ! 

Come  thro'  and  drink  some  wine  wi'  me  ! 
For  there  is  an  ale-house  here  hard  by. 

And  it  shall  not  cost  thee  ae  penny." — 

"  Throw  me  my  irons,"  quo'  Lieutenant  Gordon ; 

"  I  wot  they  cost  me  dear  eneugh." — 
"  The  shame  a  ma,"  quo'  mettled  John  Ha', 

"  They'll  be  gude  shackles  to  my  pleugii." — 

"  Come  thro',  come  thro'.  Lieutenant  Gordon ! 

Come  thro'  and  drink  some  wine  wi'  me ! 
Yestreen  I  was  your  prisoner. 

But  now  this  morning-  am  I  free." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  123 


ARMSTRONG'S  GOODNIGHT. 


TJw  follo2ving  verses  are  said  to  have  been  composed  by  one  of 
the  Armstrongs,  executed  for  the  murder  of  Sir  John 
Carmichael  of  Edrom,  Warden  of  the  Middle  Marches. 
{See  Notes  on  the  Raid  of  the  Reidsivire — ante.)  The 
tune  is  popular  in  Scotland  ;  but  ivhether  these  are  the  ori- 
ginal words,  zuill  admit  of  a  doubt. 


This  nig-ht  is  my  departing"  night, 
For  here  nae  langer  must  I  stay ; 

There's  neither  friend  nor  foe  o'  mine, 
But  wishes  me  away. 

What  I  have  done  thro'  lack  of  wit, 

I  never,  never  can  recall ; 
I  hope  ye're  a'  my  friends  as  yet ; 

Goodnig'ht  and  joy  be  with  you  all  !^ 


'  ["  The  music  of  the  most  accomphshed  singer,"  says  Gold- 
smith, in  his  Essays,  "  is  dissonance,  to  what  I  felt  when  an  old 
dairy-maid  sang  me  into  tears  with  Johnie  Armstrong's  Last 
Goodnight. " — Ed  .  ] 

-  [iMr  Buchan  gives  what  he  considers  a  better  copy  of  these 
verses,  in  his  Ancient  Ballads,  vol.  11.  p.  129.  But  those  stanzas 
are  hardly  entitled  to  disturb  the  impression  of  the  beautiful  frag- 
ment in  the  text. — Ed.  J 


124  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE  FRAY  OF  SUPORT. 

AN  ANCIENT  BORDER  GATHERING  SONG. 
FROM  TRADITION. 


Of  all  the  Border  ditties,  whicli  have  fallen  into  the 
Editor's  hands,  this  is  by  far  the  most  uncouth  and 
savage.  It  is  usually  chanted  in  a  sort  of  wild  recita- 
tive, except  the  burden,  which  swells  into  a  long-  and 
varied  howl,  not  unlike  to  a  view  hollo'.  The  words, 
and  the  very  great  irregularity  of  the  stanza  (if  it  de- 
serves the  name)  sufficiently  point  out  its  intention 
and  origin.  An  English  woman,  residing  in  Suport, 
near  the  foot  of  the  Kers-hope,  having  been  plundered 
in  the  night  by  a  band  of  the  Scottish  moss-troopers, 
is  supposed  to  convoke  her  servants  and  friends  for  the 
pursuit,  or  Hot  Trod ;  upbraiding  them,  at  the  same 
time,  in  homely  phrase,  for  their  negligence  and  security. 
The  Hot  Trod  was  followed  by  the  persons  who  had  lost 
goods,  with  blood-hounds  and  horns,  to  raise  the  coun- 
try to  help.  They  also  used  to  carry  a  burning  wisp 
of  straw  at  a  spear  head,  and  to  raise  a  cry,  similar  to 
the  Indian  war-whoop.  It  appears,  from  articles  made 
by  the  Wardens  of  the  English  Marches,  September 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  125 

12th,  in  6tli  of  Edward  VI.,  that  all,  on  this  cry  being 
raised,  were  obliged  to  follow  the  fray,  or  chase,  under 
pain  of  death.  With  these  explanations,  the  general 
purport  of  the  ballad  may  be  easily  discovered,  though 
particular  passages  have  become  inexplicable,  probably 
through  corruptions  introduced  by  reciters.  The  pre- 
sent text  is  collected  from  four  copies,  which  differed 
widely  from  each  other. 


126  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE  FRAY  OF  SUPORT. 


Sleep'ry  Sim  of  the  Lamb-hill, 

And  snoring-  Jock  of  Suport-mill, 

Ye  are  baith  right  het  and  fou' ; — 

But  my  wae  wakens  na  joii. 

Last  night  I  saw  a  sorry  sight — 

Nought  left  me  o*  four-and-twenty  gude  ousen  and  ky, 

My  weel-ridden  gelding,  and  a  white  quey, 

But  a  toom  byre^  and  a  wide, 

And  the  twelve  nogs^  on  ilka  side. 

Fy,  lads  I  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 

My  gear's  a'  gane. 

Weel  may  ye  ken. 

Last  night  I  was  right  scarce  o'  men : 

But  Toppet  Hob  o'  the  Mains  had  guesten'd  in  my 

house  by  chance  ; 
I  set  him  to  wear  the  fore-door  wi'  the  speir,  while  I 

kept  the  back-door  wi'  the  lance ; 

*   Toom  hyre — Empty  cowhouse ~  Nogs — Stakes. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  127 

But  they  hae  run  him  thro'  the  thick  o'  the  thie,  and 

broke  his  knee-pan, 
And  the  mergh^  o'  his  shin-bane  has  run  down  on  his 

spur-leather  whang : 
He's  lame  while  he  lives,  and  where'er  he  mav  g-ano-. 
Fy,  lads  !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 
My  gear's  a'  g-ane. 

But  Peenye,  my  gude  son,  is  out  at  the  Hagbut-head, 

His  een  glittering  for  anger  like  a  fiery  gleed ;  " 

Crying — "  Mak  sure  the  nooks 

Of  Maky's-muir  crooks ; 

For  the  wily  Scot  takes  by  nooks,  hooks,  and  crooks. 

Gin  we  meet  a'  together  in  a  head  the  morn, 

We'll  be  merry  men." 

Fy,  lads !  shout  a*  a*  a'  a'  a', 

My  gear's  a'  gane. 

There's  doughty  Cuddy  in  the  Heugh-head, 
Thou  was  aye  gude  at  a  need  : 
With  thy  brock-skin  bag^  at  thy  belt. 
Aye  ready  to  mak  a  puir  man  help. 
Thou  maun  awa'  out  to  the  Cauf-craig-s, 
(Where  anes  ye  lost  your  ain  twa  naigs,) 
And  there  toom  thy  brock-skin  bag. 

Fy,  lads  I  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 

My  gear's  a'  ta'en. 

^  Merffh—U^rrovf 2  p;^^^  gked—a.  bar  of  iron  c/Iowv/ff  on  the 

anvil — 3  The  badger-skin  pouch  was  used  for  carrying  ammunition. 


128  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Doug-laty  Dan  o'  tlie  Hoiilet  Hirst, 

Thou  was  aye  gude  at  a  birst : 

Glide  wi'  a  bow,  and  better  wi'  a  speir. 

The  bauldest  March-man  that  e'er  follow'd  g'ear ; 

Come  thou  here. 

Fy,  lads !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a'. 

My  g-ear's  a'  gane. 

Hise,  ye  carle  coopers,  frae  making  o'  kirns  and  tubs, 

In  the  Nicol  forest  woods. ^ 

Your  craft  hasna  left  the  value  of  an  oak  rod, 

But  if  you  had  ony  fear  o'  God, 

Last  night  ye  hadna  slept  sae  sound. 

And  let  my  gear  be  a'  ta'en. 

Fy,  lads !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a'. 

My  gear's  a'  ta'en. 

Ah  !  lads,  we'll  fang  them  a'  in  a  net. 

For  I  hae  a'  the  fords  o'  Liddel  set  ;^ 

The  Dunkin  and  the  Door-loup, 

The  Willie-ford,  and  the  Water-slack, 

The  Black-rack  and  the  Trout-dub  of  Liddel ; 

There  stands  John  Forster,  wi'  five  men  at  his  back, 

Wi  bufft  coat  and  cap  of  steil ; 


^  A  wood  in  Cumberland,  in  wliicli  Suport  is  situated. 

^  Watching  fords  Avas  a  ready  mode  of  intercepting  tlie  marau- 
ders ;  the  names  of  the  most  noted  fords  upon  the  Liddel  are  re- 
cited in  this  verse. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  129 

Boo !  ca'  at  them  e'en,  Jock  ; 
That  ford's  sicker,^  I  wat  weil. 

Fy,  kids !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 

My  gear's  a'  ta'en. 

Hoo !  hoo !  gar  raise  the  Reid  Souter,  and  Rino-an's 

Wat, 
Wi'  a  broad  elshin^  and  a  wicker  ; 
I  wat  weil  they'll  mak  a  ford  sicker. 
Sae,  whether  they  be  Elliots  or  Armstrangs, 
Or  rong-h-riding-  Scots,  or  rude  Johnstones, 
Or  Avhether  they  be  frae  the  Tarras  or  Ewsdale, 
They  maun  turn  and  light,  or  try  the  deeps  o'  Li(klel. 

Fy,  lads  !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a'. 

My  g-ear's  a'  ta'en. 

"  Ah !  but  they  will  play  ye  anither  jigg-, 

For  they  will  out  at  the  biff  ric. 

And  thro'  at  Fargy  Grame's  gap."  ^ 

But  I  hae  another  wile  for  that : 

For  I  hae  little  Will,  and  Stalwart  W^at, 

And  lang-  Aicky,  in  the  Souter  Moor, 

Wi'  his  sleuth-dog-  sits  in  his  watch  right  sure;* 

'  Sicker—Secme s  Ehhin~A  shoemaker's  awl. 

^  Fergus  Grame  of  Sowport,  as  one  of  the  chief  ni.n  of  that 
clan,  became  security  to  Lord  Scroope  for  the  good  behaviour  of 
his  friends  and  dependents,  8th  January,  16Q2. ^Introduction  to 
History  of  Westmoreland  a?id  Cumberland,  p.  111. 

•*  See  Note  A,  p.  131. 

VOL.  ir.  I 


130  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Sliou'd  the  dog-  gie  a  bark, 
He'll  be  out  in  his  sark,^ 
And  die  or  won. 

Fv,  lads !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a*, 

My  g-ear's  a'  ta'en. 

Ha  !  boys  ! — I  see  a  party  appearing — wha's  yon  ? 
Methinks  it's  the  Captain  of  Bewcastle,^  and  Jephtha's 

John, 
Coming-  down  by  the  foul  steps  of  Catlowdie's  loan :  ^ 
They'll  make  a'  sicker,  come  which  way  they  will. 

Ha,  lads !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 

My  g-ear's  a'  ta'en 

Captain  Musgrave,^'  and  a'  his  band. 
Are  coming  down  by  the  Siller-strand, 
And  the  Muckle  toun-bell  o'  Carlisle  is  rung : 
My  gear  was  a'  weel  won. 

And  before  it's  carried  o'er  the  Border,  mony  a  man's 
gae  down. 

Fy,  lads !  shout  a'  a'  a'  a'  a', 

My  gear's  a'  gane. 

1  .Sar^— Shirt. 

^  According  to  the  late  Glenrlddel's  notes  on  this  ballad,  the 
office  of  Captain  of  Bewcastle  was  held  by  the  chief  of  the  Nixons. 

^  Catlovvdie  is  a  small  village  in  Cumberland,  near  the  junction 
of  the  Esk  and  Liddel. 

*  This  was  probably  the  famous  Captain  Jack  Musgrave,  who 
had  charge  of  the  watch  along  the  Cryssop,  or  Kershope,  as  ap- 
pears from  the  order  of  the  watches  appointed  by  Lord  Wharton, 
when  Deputy -Warden- General,  in  the  6th  Edward  VI. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  l,]! 


APPENDIX. 


Wi'  his  sleuth-doff  sits  in  his  watch  right  sure. 


Note  A. 

P.  129,  botton 


Bo^d?  C  I  "\\  '"  *^'  ^''^"^  ^^"^'  "-«  P^-ted  upon  tho 
Bord  r  each  n,gH  had  usually  sleuth-dogs,  or  blood-hound^  alon. 
2's  r'T?^  ^^-Ho.sox's  ^o.^..  Xa..,  and  LoK.  Wh.k! 
TON  s  Regulations  tn  the  6th  of  Edward  VI. 

poet>^descnpt,„c  of  the  qualities  and  use,  of  .^  singular  ani: 

^f„,        ^     ,  ■ "Upon  the  banks 

Of  1  weed,  slow  windings  thro'  the  vale,  the  seat 

Of  war  and  rapine  once,  ere  Britons  knew 

The  sweets  of  peace,  or  Anna's  dread  commands 

lo  lasting  leagues  the  haughty  rivals  awed 

There  dwelt  a  pilfering  race  ;  well  train'd  and  skiii'd 

In  all  the  mysteries  of  theft,  the  spoil 

Their  only  substance,  feuds  and  war  their  snort 

Not  more  expert  in  every  fraudful  art 

The  arch  felon  was  of  old,  who  by  the  tail 

Drew  back  his  lowing  prize  :  in  vain  his  wiles 

In  vain  the  shelter  of  the  covering  rock 

In  vain  the  sooty  cloud  and  ruddy  flame's 

Tliat  issued  from  his  mouth  ;  for  soon  he  paid 

His  forfeit  life ;  a  debt  how  justly  due 

To  wrong'd  Alcides,  and  avenging  Heaven! 

Veil'd  in  the  shades  of  night  they  ford  the  stream; 


132  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Then,  prowling^  far  and  near,  wliate'er  they  seize 
Becomes  their  prey ;  nor  flocks  nor  herds  are  safe. 
Nor  stalls  protect  the  steer,  nor  strong-  barr'd  doors 
Secure  the  favourite  horse.    Soon  as  the  morn 
Reveals  his  wrongs,  with  ghastly  visage  wan 
The  plunder'd  OAvner  stands,  and  from  his  lips 
A  thousand  thronging  curses  burst  their  way. 
He  calls  his  stout  allies,  and  in  a  line 
His  faithful  hounds  he  leads ;  then,  with  a  voice 
That  utters  loud  his  rage,  attentive  cheers. 
Soon  the  sagacious  brute,  his  curling  tail 
Flourish'd  in  air,  low  bending,  plies  around 
His  busy  nose,  the  steaming  vapour  snuffs 
Inquisitive,  nor  leaves  one  turf  untried  : 
Till,  conscious  of  the  recent  stains,  his  heart 
Beats  quick,  his  snuffling  nose,  his  active  tail. 
Attest  his  joy  ;  then,  with  deep-opening  mouth 
That  makes  the  welkin  tremble,  he  proclaims 
The  audacious  felou  !  foot  by  foot  he  marks 
His  winding  way,  while  all  the  listening  crowd 
Applaud  his  reasonings.     O'er  the  watery  ford. 
Dry  sandy  heaths  and  stony  barren  hills. 
O'er  beaten  tracks,  with  men  and  beast  distain'd. 
Unerring  he  pursues;  till,  at  the  cot 
Arrived,  and  seizing  by  his  guilty  throat 
The  caitiff  vile,  redeems  the  captive  prey  ; 
So  exquisitely  delicate  his  sense !  " 

So.merville's  Chase. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  133 


LORD  MAXWELL'S  GOODNIGHT. 


NEVER  BEFORE  PUBLISHED. 


This  beautiful  ballad  is  published  from  a  copy  in 
Glenriddel's  MSS.,  with  some  slight  variations  from 
tradition.  It  alludes  to  one  of  the  most  remarkable 
feuds  upon  the  West  Marches. 

A.  D.  1585,  John  Lord  Maxwell,  or,  as  he  styled 
himself.  Earl  of  Morton,  having-  quarrelled  with  the 
Earl  of  Arran,  reigning-  favourite  of  James  VI.,  and 
fallen,  of  course,  under  the  displeasure  of  the  court, 
was  denounced  rebel.  A  commission  was  also  given 
to  the  Laird  of  Johnstone,  then  Warden  of  the  West 
Marches,  to  pursue  and  apprehend  the  ancient  rival 
and  enemy  of  his  house.  Two  bands  of  mercenaries, 
commanded  by  Captains  Cranstoim  and  Lammie,  who 
were  sent  from  Edinburgh  to  support  Johnstone,  were 
attacked  and  cut  to  pieces  at  Crawford-muir,  by  Robert 
Maxwell,  natural  brother  to  the  chieftain;^  who,  fol- 


^  It  is  devoutly  to  be  wislied,  that  this  Lammie  (who  was  killed 
la  the  skirmish)  may  have  been  the  same  miscreant,  who,   in  the 


134  MINSTRELSY  OF 

lowing-  up  his  advantage,  burned  Johnstone's  Castle  of 
iLochwood,  observing,  with  savage  glee,  that  he  would 
g-ive  Lady  Johnstone  light  enough  by  which  "  to  set  her 
hood."  In  a  subsequent  conflict,  Johnstone  himself 
was  defeated,  and  made  prisoner,  and  is  said  to  have 

died  of  grief  at  the  disgrace  which  he  sustained See 

Spottiswoode  and  Johnstone's  Histories,  and 
Moyse's  Memoirs,  ad  annum  1585. 

By  one  of  the  revolutions,  common  in  those  days, 
Maxwell  was  soon  after  restored  to  the  King's  favour 
in  his  turn,  and  obtained  the  wardenry  of  the  West 
Marches.  A  bond  of  alliance  was  subscribed  by  him, 
and  by  Sir  James  Johnstone,  and  for  some  time  the 
two  clans  lived  in  harmony.  In  the  year  1593,  how- 
ever, the  hereditary  feud  was  revived,  on  the  following 
occasion  :  A  band  of  marauders,  of  the  clan  Johnstone, 
drove  a  prey  of  cattle  from  the  lands  belonging  to  the 
Lairds  of  Crichton,  Sanquhar,  and  Drumlanrig ;  and 
defeated,  with  slaughter,  the  pursuers,  who  attempted 
to  rescue  their  property. — \_See  the  Lads  of  Warn,' 
2)liray,  post,  p.  1 48.]  The  injured  parties,  being  appre- 
hensive that  Maxwell  would  not  cordially  embrace  their 
cause,  on  account  of  his  late  reconciliation  with  the 


<lay  of  Queen  Mary's  distress,  "  hes  ensign  being  of  quhyt  taffitae, 
liad  painted  one  it  ye  cruell  murther  of  King  Henry,  and  layed 
down  before  her  Majestie,  at  qubat  time  she  presented  herself  as 
prisoner  to  ye  lordis." — Birrel's  Z)/a?'y,  June  15,  1567.  It 
"would  be  some  satisfaction  to  know,  that  the  grey  hairs  of  tliis  wor- 
thy personage  did  not  go  down  to  the  grave  in  peace. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  135 

Johnstones,  endeavoured  to  overcome  his  reluctance, 
by  offering  to  enter  into  bonds  of  manrent,  and  so  to 
become  his  followers  and  liegemen;  he,  on  the  other 
band,  granting-  to  them  a  bond  of  maintenance,  or  pro- 
tection, by  which  he  bound  himself,  in  usual  form,  to 
maintain  their  quarrel  against  all  mortals,  saving  his 
loyalty.  Thus,  the  most  powerful  and  respectable 
families  in  Dumfries-shire,  became,  for  a  time,  the 
vassals  of  Lord  Maxwell.  This  secret  alliance  was 
discovered  to  Sir  James  Johnstone  by  the  Laird  of  Cum- 
mertrees,  one  of  his  own  clan,  though  a  retainer  to 
Maxwell.  Cummertrees  even  contrived  to  possess  him- 
self of  the  bonds  of  manrent,  which  he  delivered  to  his 
chief.  The  petty  warfare  betwixt  the  rival  barons  was 
instantly  renewed.  Buccleuch,  a  near  relation  of  John- 
stone, came  to  his  assistance  with  his  clan,  "  the  most 
renowned  freebooters,  [says  a  historian,]  the  fiercest  and 
bravest  warriors  among  the  Border  tribes."^  With  Buc- 
cleuch also  came  the  Elliots,  Armstrongs,  and  Graemes. 
Thus  reinforced,  Johnstone  surprised  and  cut  to  pieces 
a  party  of  the  Maxwells,  stationed  at  Lochmaben.  On 
the  other  hand,  Lord  Maxwell,  armed  with  the  royal 
authority,  and  numbering  among  his  followers  all  the 
barons  of  Nithsdale,  displayed  his  banner  as  the  King's 
lieutenant,  and  invaded  Annandale  at  the  head  of  2000 
men.     In  those  days,  however,  the  royal  auspices  seem 

'  ''^  Inter  accolas  latrociniis  famosos,  Scotos  JBuccleuchi  cUentes — . 
fortissimos  trihuliam  et  ferocissimos." — Johnstoni  Historia,  Ed. 
Amstcd.  p.  182, 


136  MINSTRELSY  OF 

to  have  carried  as  little  good  fortune  as  effective  strength 
with  them.  A  desperate  conflict,  still  renowned  in  tra- 
dition, took  place  at  the  Dryffe  Sands,  not  far  from 
Lockerby,  in  which  Johnstone,  although  inferior  in 
numbers,  jDartly  by  his  own  conduct,  partly  by  the  va- 
lour of  his  allies,  gained  a  decisive  victory.  Lord  Max- 
well, a  tall  man,  and  heavily  armed,  was  struck  from 
his  horse  in  the  flight,  and  cruelly  slain,  after  the  hand, 
which  he  stretched  out  for  quarter,  had  been  severed 
from  his  body.  Many  of  his  followers  were  slain  in  the 
battle,  and  many  cruelly  wounded,  especially  by  slashes 
in  the  face,  which  wound  was  thence  termed  a  ^'■Lockev- 
hy  lickr  The  Barons  of  Lag,  Closeburn,  and  Drum- . 
lanrig-,  escaped  by  the  fleetness  of  their  horses  ;  a  cir- 
cumstance alluded  to  in  the  following  ballad. 

This  fatal  battle  was  followed  by  a  long-  feud,  attended 
with  all  the  circumstances  of  horror  proper  to  a  barba- 
rous age.  Johnstone,  in  his  diffuse  manner,  describes  it 
thus :  "  Ah  eo  die  ultra  citroque  in  Annandia  et 
Nitlim  magnis  utriusque  regionis  jacturis  cevtatum, 
Ccedes^  incendia^  ^^ajmice,  et  nefanda  facinora  ;  liheri 
in  maternis  gremiis  trucidati,  mariti  in  conspectu 
conjugum  suarum ;  incensce  villas;  lamentahiles  uhi- 
que  querimonice^  et  hoy^rihiles  armorum  fremitus,''' 
— JoHNSTONi  Historia,  Ed,  Amstcel.  p.  182. 

John,  Lord  Maxwell,  with  whose  Goodnight  the 
reader  is  here  presented,  was  son  to  him  who  fell  at 
the  battle  of  Dryffe  Sands,  and  is  said  to  have  early 
avowed  the  deepest  revenge   for  his  father's    death. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  137 

Such,  indeed,  was  the  Hery  and  untameable  spirit  of  the 
man,  that  neither  the  threats  nor  entreaties  of  the  Kino- 
himself  could  make  him  lay  aside  his  vindictive  pur- 
pose;  although  Johnstone,  the  object  of  his  resent- 
ment, had  not  only  reconciled  himself  to  the  court,  but 
even  obtained  the  wardenry  of  the  Middle  Marches, 
in  room  of  Sir  John  Carmichael,  murdered  by  the  Arm- 
strongs. Lord  Maxwell  was  therefore  prohibited  to 
approach  the  Border  counties  ;  and  having-,  in  con- 
tempt of  that  mandate,  excited  new  disturbances,  he 
was  confined  in  the  castle  of  Edinburgh.  From  this 
fortress,  however,  he  contrived  to  make  his  escape  ; 
and,  having-  repaired  to  Dumfries-shire,  he  sought  an 
amicable  interview  with  Johnstone,  under  a  pretence  of 
a  wish  to  accommodate  their  differences.  Sir  Robert 
Maxwell,  of  Orchardstane,  (mentioned  in  the  Ballad, 
verse  1,)  who  was  married  to  a  sister  of  Sir  James 
Johnstone,  persuaded  his  brother-in-law  to  accede  to 
Maxwell's  proposal.  The  following  relation  of  what 
followed  is  taken  from  an  article  in  Shawfield's  MS., 
mentioned  in  the  introduction  to  the  ballad  called  Kin- 
Qnont  Willie: — 

"  The  simple  truth  and  cause  of  the  treasonable  mur- 
ther  of  umqnhile  Sir  James  Johnstoun  of  Dunskellie, 
knight,  was  as  efter  followes.  To  wit,  John  Lord 
Maxwell  having  dealt  and  useit  his  best  means  with 
some  nobilemen  and  baronnes  within  the  cuntrey,  and 
likeways  with  sundrie  of  the  name  of  Maxwell,  being- 
refuised  of  them  all  to  be  partakers  of  so  foull  ane 
2 


138  MINSTRELSY  OF 

deed ;  till  at  last  he  unhappily  persuaded  one  Charles 
Maxwell,  one  of  the  brether  of  Kirkhouse,  to  he  with 
him,  and  having  made  him  assuired  to  be  pairtner  in 
that  treasonable  plot :  therefore,  taking  advantage  of 
the  weakness  and  unabilitie  of  umquhill  Sir  Robert 
Maxwell  of  Orchyardtoun,  knight,  presuming  that  he 
had  power  of  the  said  Sir  James,  being  brother-in-law 
to  him,  to  bring  him  to  anye  part  he  pleased ;  Max- 
well, pretending  he  had  special  busines  to  do  with  Sir 
James,  hearing  he  was  going  from  the  court  of  Eng- 
land, so  gave  out  by  reasoun  he  was  the  king's  rebeil 
for  the  time,  for  breaking  weird  out  of  the  castle  of 
Edinburgh,  that  he  had  no  other  houpes  to  obtaine  the 
King's  favour  but  be  his  meanes.  So  upon  this  pre- 
tence, the  said  Sir  James  was  moved  to  meet  him  at 
Auchnamhill,  near  by  Arthorstane,  without  the  house 
of  Bent,  upon  the  6th  Aprile,  1608,  with  one  man  onlie 
with  him  as  was  with  the  uther,  therselves  two  onlie 
and  the  forsaid  Sir  Robert  Maxwell  with  tliem,  and 
their  servantes  being  a  little  off.  The  forsaid  Charles 
falls  out  with  opprobrious  and  malicious  speeches  to 
Sir  James  his  servant,  Wilham  Johnstoune  of  Gun- 
menlie,  and  before  he  was  aware  shott  him  with  ane 
pistoU.  Sir  James  hearing  the  shott  and  his  man's 
words,  turning  about  to  see  what  was  past,  immediate- 
lie  Maxwell  shott  him  behind  his  back  with  ane  pistoll 
chairgit  with  two  poysonit  bulletts,  at  which  shott  the 
said  Sir  James  fell  from  his  horse.  Maxwell  not  being 
content  therewith,  raid  about  him  ane  lang  tyme,  and 


THE  SCOTTISH  BOEDER.  139 

persued  liim  farder,  vowing-  to  use  him  more  cruelly 
and  treacherouslie  than  he  had  done,  for  which  it  is 
known  sufficiently  what  followed." — "  A  fact,"  saith 
Spottiswoode,  "  detested  by  all  honest  men,  and  the 
gentleman's  misfortune  severely  lamented,  for  he  was  a 
man  full  of  wisdom  and  courage." — Spottiswoode, 
Edition  1677,  pp.  467,  504.  Johnstoni  Historia, 
Ed.  A^nstcBl  23p.  254,  283,  449. 

Lord  Maxwell,  the  murderer,  made  his  esca])e  to 
France  ;  hut  having-  ventured  to  return  to  Scotland,  he 
was  apprehended  lurking-  in  the  wilds  of  Caithness,  and 
brought  to  trial  at  Edinburgh.  The  royal  authority 
was  now  much  strengthened  by  the  union  of  the 
crowns,  and  James  employed  it  in  stanching-  the  feuds 
of  the  nobility,  with  a  firmness  which  was  no  attribute 
of  his  g-eneral  character.  But  in  the  best  actions  of 
that  monarch,  there  seems  to  have  been  an  unfortunate 
tmcture  of  that  meanness,  so  visible  on  the  present  oc- 
casion. Lord  Maxwell  was  indicted  for  the  murder  of 
Johnstone  ;  but  this  was  combined  with  a  charge  of 
fire-raising,  which,  according-  to  the  ancient  Scottish 
law,  if  perpetrated  by  a  landed  man,  constituted  a  spe- 
cies of  treason,  and  inferred  forfeiture.  Thus  the  noble 
purpose  of  pubhc  justice  was  sullied  by  being-  united 
with  that  of  enriching-  some  needy  favourite.  John, 
Lord  Maxwell,  was  condemned,  and  beheaded,  21st 
May,  1613.  Sir  Gideon  Murray,  treasurer-depute, 
had  a  great  share  of  his  forfeiture ;  but  the  attainder 
was  afterwards  reversed,  and  the  honours  and  estate 


140  MINSTRELSY  OF 

were  conferred  upon  the  brother  of  the  deceased. 
— Laing's  History  of  Scotland,  vol.  i.  p.  62 — John- 
STONi  Historia,  p.  493. 

The  lady  mentioned  in  the  ballad,  was  sister  to  the 
Marquis  of  Hamilton,  and,  according-  to  Johnstone 
the  historian,  had  little  reason  to  regret  being-  separated 
from  her  husband,  whose  harsh  treatment  finally  occa- 
sioned her  death.  But  Johnstone  appears  not  to  be 
altogether  untinctured  with  the  prejudices  of  his  clan, 
and  is  probably,  in  this  instance,  guilty  of  exag-geration  ; 
as  the  active  share  taken  by  the  Marquis  of  Hamilton 
in  favour  of  Maxwell,  is  a  circumstance  inconsistent 
with  such  a  report. 

Thus  was  finally  ended,  by  a  salutary  example  of  se- 
verity, the  "  foul  debate"  betwixt  the  Maxwells  and 
Johnstones,  in  the  course  of  which  each  family  lost  two 
chieftains  ;  one  dying  of  a  broken  heart,  one  in  the  field 
of  battle,  one  by  assassination,  and  one  by  the  sword  of 
the  executioner. 

It  seems  reasonable  to  believe,  that  the  following- 
ballad  must  have  been  written  before  the  death  of  Lord 
Maxwell,  in  1613  ;  otherwise  there  would  have  been 
some  allusion  to  that  event.  It  must  therefore  have 
been  composed  betwixt  1608  and  that  period. 


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THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  141 


LORD  MAXWELL'S  GOODNIGHT.^ 


"  Adieu,  madame,  my  mother  dear, 

But  and  my  sisters  three  ! 
Adieu,  fair  Robert  of  Orchardstane  I 

My  heart  is  wae  for  thee. 
Adieu,  the  lily  and  the  rose, 

The  primrose  fair  to  see  ; 
Adieu,  my  ladye,  and  only  joy  ! 

For  I  may  not  stay  with  thee. 

"  Though  I  hae  slain  the  Lord  Johnstone, 

What  care  I  for  their  feid  ? 
My  noble  mind  their  wrath  disdains, — 

He  was  my  father's  deid. 
Both  night  and  day  I  labour'd  oft 

Of  him  avenged  to  be  ; 
But  now  I've  got  what  lang-  I  sought. 

And  I  may  not  stay  with  thee. 

"  Adieu!  Drumlanrig,  false  wert  aye, 
And  Closeburn  in  a  band  I  ^ 

'  [  Lord  Byron  refers  to  this  ballad,  as  having  suggested  the 
Goodnight  in  the  Tst  Canto  of  Childe  Harold.  See  Life  and  Works 
of  Byron,  vol.  viii. — Ed,] — ''  See  jN'ote  A,  p.  144. 


142  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  Laird  of  Lag-,  frae  my  father  that  fled, 
When  the  Johnston  struck  aff  his  hand. 

They  were  three  brethren  in  a  band — 
Joy  may  they  never  see  ! 

Their  treacherous  art,  and  cowardly  heart, 
Has  twined  my  love  and  me. 

"  Adieu  !  Dumfries,  my  proper  place, 

But  and  Carlaverock  fair  ! 
Adieu  !  my  castle  of  the  Thrieve,^ 

Wi'  a'  my  buildings  there : 
Adieu  !  Lochmaben's  g-ate  sae  fair. 

The  Langholm-holm,  where  birks  there  l)e  ; 
Adieu  !  my  ladye,  and  only  joy, 

For,  trust  me,  I  may  not  stay  wi'  thee. 

*'  Adieu  !  fair  Eskdale  up  and  down, 

Wliere  my  puir  friends  do  dwell ; 
The  bangisters  ~  will  ding-  them  down, 

And  will  them  sair  compell. 
But  I'll  avenge  their  feid  mysell, 

When  I  come  o'er  the  sea ; 
Adieu  !  my  ladye,  and  only  joy. 

For  I  may  not  stay  wi'  thee." — 

"  Lord  of  the  land  !" — that  ladye  said, 

"  O  wad  ye  go  wi'  me. 
Unto  my  brother's  stately  tower, 

Where  safest  ye  may  be  ! 

J  See  Note  B,  p.  146 — ^  BaTiffisters—The  prevailing  paitv 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  143 

There  Hamiltons,  and  Douglas  baitb, 

Shall  rise  to  succour  thee." — 
"  Thanks  for  thy  kindness,  fair  my  dame, 

But  I  may  not  stay  wi'  thee." — 

Then  he  tuik  aff  a  g-ay  gold  ring, 

Thereat  hang  signets  three  ; 
"  Hae,  tak  thee  that,  mine  ain  dear  thing, 

And  still  hae  mind  o'  me : 
But  if  thou  take  another  lord, 

Ere  I  come  ower  the  sea — 
His  life  is  but  a  three  days'  lease, 

Though  I  may  not  stay  wi'  thee." — 

The  wind  was  fair,  the  ship  was  clear, 

That  good  lord  went  away  ; 
And  most  part  of  his  friends  were  there/ 

To  give  him  a  fair  convey. 
They  drank  the  wine,  they  didna  spair, 

Even  in  that  gude  lord's  sight — 
Sae  now  he's  o'er  the  floods  sae  gray," 

And  Lord  Maxwell  has  ta'en  his  Goodnight. 

^  The  ancestor  of  tlie  present  IMr  IMaxwell  of  Broomliolm  is  par- 
ticularly mentioned  in  Glenriddel's  MS.  as  lia^dng  attended  his 
chieftain  in  his  distress,  and  as  having  received  a  grant  of  lau.ls,  iu 
reward  of  this  manifestation  of  attachment. 

^  This  seems  to  have  been  a  favourite  epithet  in  old  romances. 
Thus  in  Hornchilde,  and  Maiden  Rimuild, 

"  Thai  sayled  ower  ihcjlocle  so  gray^ 
In  Inglond  arrived  were  thay, 
Tlier  him  leye&t  ware." 


144  MINSTRELSY  OF 


APPENDIX. 


Note  A. 

Adieu/  Drunilanrig,  §'c. — P.  141,  v.  3. 

The  reader  will  perceive,  from  the  Introduction,  what  connexion 
the  bond,  subscribed  by  Douglas  of  Drunilanrig,  Kirkpatrick  of 
Closeburn,  and  Grierson  of  Lagg,  had  with  the  death  of  Lord  Max- 
well's father.  For  the  satisfaction  of  those  who  may  be  curious  as- 
to  the  form  of  these  bonds,  I  have  transcribed  a  letter  of  manrent,* 
from  a  IMS.  collection  of  upwards  of  twenty  deeds  of  that  nature, 
copied  from  the  originals  by  the  late  John  Syme,  Esq.,  writer  to 
the  signet  ;  for  the  use  of  which,  with  many  other  favours  of  a  similar 
nature,  I  am  indebted  to  Dr  Robert  Anderson  of  Edinburgh.  The 
bond  is  granted  by  Thomas  Kirkpatrick  of  Closeburn,  to  Robert 
Lord  IMaxwell,  father  of  liim  who  was  slain  at  the  battle  of  the 
Dryffe  Sands. 

BOND  OF  MANRENT. 

"Be  it  kend  till  all  men  be  thir  present  lettres,  me,  Thomas 
Kirkpatrick  of  Closburn,  to  be  bundin  and  oblist,  and  be  the  tenor 
heirof,  bindis  and  obllssis  me,  be  the  faith  and  treuth  of  my  body, 

*  The  proper  spelling  is  manred.     Thus,  in  the  romauce  of  Florice 
and  Blancliefioure — 

"  He  w'il  falle  to  thi  fot. 
And  bicom  thi  man  g-if  he  mot; 
His  manred  thou  schalt  afonge, 
And  the  trewthe  of  his  honde." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  145 

in  manrent  and  service  to  aae  nobU  and  mychty  lord,  Robert  Lord 
j\Iaxwell,  induring  aU  the  dayis  of  my  lyfe  ;  and  byndis  and  oblissis 
me,  as  said  is,  to  be  leil  and  trew  man  and  servant  to  the  said  Ro- 
bert Lord  iMaxwell,  my  master,  and  saU  nowtbir  heir  nor  se  his 
skaith,  but  sail  lat  the  samyn  at  my  utir  power,  an  warn  him 
therof.  And  I  sail  conceill  it  that  the  said  lord  schawis  to  me, 
and  sail  gif  him  agane  the  best  leiU  and  true  counsale  that  I  can, 
quhen  he  only  askis  at  me ;  and  that  I  sail  ryde  with  my  kyn,' 
freyndis,  servandis,  and  allies,  that  wil  do  for  me,  or  to  gang  with 
the  said  lord ;  and  to  do  him  sefauld,  trew,  and  thankful  service, 
and  take  ^auld  plane  part  with  the  said  lord,  mvmaister,  in  all  and 
sindry  his  actionis,  causis,  quarrellis,  leful  and  honest,  movit,  or  to 
be  movit,  be  him,  or  aganis  him,  baith  in  peace  and  weir,  contrair 
or  aganis  all  thae  thatleiffes  or  de  may  (my  allegeance  to  owr  sove- 
ran  ladye  the  quenis  grace,  her  tutor  and  governor,  allanerly  ex- 
cept.) And  thir  my  lettres  of  manrent,  for  all  the  dayis  of  my  bfe 
foresaid  to  indure,  all  dissimulations,  fraud,  or  gyle,  secludit  and 
away  put.  In  witness,"  &c.  The  deed  is  signed  at  Edinburgh,  3d 
February,  1542. 

In  the  collection,  from  which  this  extract  is  made,  there  are 
^onds  of  a  similar  nature  granted  to  Lord  MaxweU,  by  Douglas  of 
Drumlanrig,  ancestor  to  the  Dukes  of  Queensberry;  by  Crichton 
Lord  Sanquhar,  ancestor  of  the  Earls  of  Dumfries,  and  many  of 
liis  kindred;  by  Stuart  of  Castlemilk ;  by  Stuart  of  Garlies,  an- 
cestor of  the  Earls  of  GaUoway ;  by  Murray  of  Cockpool,  ancestor 
of  the  Murrays,  Lords  Annandale ;  by  Grierson  of  Lagg,  Gordon 
of  Lochmaben,  and  many  other  of  the  most  ancient  and  respectable 
barons  m  the  south-west  of  Scotland,  binding  themselves,  in  the 
most  submissive  terms,  to  become  the  liegemen  and  the  vassals  of 
the  house  of  MaxweU ;  a  circumstance  which  must  highly  excite 
our  Idea  of  the  power  of  that  family.  Nay,  even  the  rival  chief- 
tam,  Johnstone  of  Johnstone,  seems  at  one  time  to  have  come  un- 
der a  similar  obligation  to  INIaxweU,  by  a  bond,  dated  11th  Febru- 
ary, 1528,  in  which  reference  is  made  to  the  counter-obligation  of 
the  patron,  in  these  words  :  "  Forasmeikle  as  the  said  lord  has 
obhst  him  to  supple,  maintene,  and  defend  me,  in  the  peciabill 
broulang  and  joysing  of  all  my  landis,  rentis,  &c.,  and  to  take  mv 

VOL  II.  J- 


146  MINSTRELSY  OF 

aefald,  leill,  and  trew  part,  in  all  my  good  actionls,  causis,  and 
quarles,  leiful  and  lionest,  aganes  all  deedlie,  liis  alledgeance  to  Cur 
soveraigne  lord  tlie  king  allanerly  excepted,  as  at  mair  length  is  con- 
tained in  his  lettres  of  maintenance  maid  to  me  therupon ;  there- 
fore," &c.  he  proceeds  to  bind  himself  as  liegeman  to  the  Maxwell. 
I  cannot  dismiss  the  subject  without  observing,  that,  in  the  dan- 
gerous times  of  Queen  Mary,  when  most  of  these  bonds  are  dated, 
many  barons,  for  the  sake  of  maintaining  unanimity  and  good  order, 
may  have  chosen  to  enrol  themselves  among  the  clients  of  Lord 
Maxwell,  then  Warden  of  the  Border,  from  which,  at  a  less  tur- 
bulent period,  personal  considerations  would  have  deterred  them. 

Note  B. 

Adieu!  my  castle  of  the   TJirievc,  ^c P.  142,  v.  2. 

This  fortress  is  situated  in  the  stewartry  of  Kirkcudbright,  upon 
an  island  several  acres  in  extent,  formed  by  the  river  Dee.  The 
walls  are  very  thick  and  strong,  and  bear  the  marks  of  great  anti- 
quity. It  was  a  royal  castle  ;  but  the  keeping  of  it,  agreeable  to 
the  feudal  practice,  was  granted  by  charter,  or  sometimes  by  a  more 
temporary  and  precarious  right,  to  different  powerful  families,  toge- 
ther with  lands  for  their  good  service  in  maintaining  and  defending 
the  place.  This  office  of  heritable  keeper  remained  v:\t\v  the  Nithes- 
dale  family  (chief  of  the  Maxwells)  till  their  forfeiture,  1715.  The 
garrison  seems  to  have  been  victualled  upon  feudal  principles ;  for 
each  parish  in  the  stewartry  was  burdened  with  the  yearly  payment 
of  a  lardner  mart  cow,  i.  e.  a  cow  fit  for  being  killed  and  salted  at 
Martinmas,  for  winter  provisions.  The  right  of  levying  these  cat- 
tle was  retained  by  the  Nithesdale  family,  when  they  sold  the  castle 
and  estate,  in  1704,  and  they  did  not  cease  to  exercise  it  till  their 
attainder Fountainhall's  Decisions,  vol.  i.  p,  688. 

This  same  castle  of  the  Thrieve  was,  A.D.  1451-2,  the  scene 
of  an  outrageous  and  cruel  insult  upon  the  royal  authority.  The 
fortress  was  then  held  by  William  VIII.  Earl  of  Douglas,  who,  in 
fact,  possessed  a  more  unlimited  authority  over  the  southern  dis- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  147 

tricts  of  Scotland,  than  the  reigning  monarch.  The  Earl  had,  on 
some  pretence,  seized  and  imprisoned  a  baron,  called  Maclellan, 
tutor  of  Bombie,  whom  he  threatened  to  bring  to  tritd,  by  his 
power  of  hereditary  jurisdiction.  The  uncle  of  this  gentleman,  Sir 
Patrick  Gray  of  Foulis,  who  commanded  the  body-guard  of  James 
II.,  obtained  from  that  prince  a  warrant, requiring  from  Earl  Dou- 
glas the  body  of  the  prisoner.  When  Gray  appeared,  the  earl  iu- 
stantly  suspected  his  errand.  *'  You  have  not  dined,"  said  he,  with- 
out suffering  him  to  open  his  commission  :  "  it  is  ill  talking  between 
a  full  man  and  a  fasting."  While  Gray  was  at  meat,  the  unfortu- 
nate prisoner  was,  by  Douglas's  command,  led  forth  to  the  court- 
yard and  beheaded.  When  the  repast  was  finished,  the  King's  let- 
ter was  presented  and  opened.  "  Sir  Patrick,"  says  Douglas, 
leading  Gray  to  the  court,  "  right  glad  had  I  been  to  honour  the 
King's  messenger;  but  you  have  come  too  late.  Yonder  lies  your 
•sister's  son,  without  the  head  :  you  are  welcome  to  his  dead  body." 
Gray,  having  mounted  his  horse,  turned  to  the  Earl,  and  expressed 
his  wrath  in  a  deadly  oath,  that  he  would  requite  the  injury  with 
Douglas's  heart's  blood — ."  To  horse  !  "  cried  the  haughty  baron  ; 
and  the  messenger  of  his  prince  was  pursued  till  witliin  a  few  miles 
of  Edinburgh.'  Gray,  however,  had  an  opportunity  of  keeping  his 
vow  ;  for,  being  upon  guard  in  the  King's  antechamber  at  StirUng, 
when  James,  incensed  at  the  insolence  of  the  Earl,  struck  him  with 
liis  dagger,  Sir  Patrick  rushed  in,  and  dispatched  him  with  a  pole- 
axe.  The  castle  of  Thrieve  was  the  last  of  the  fortresses  which  held 
out  for  the  house  of  Douglas,  after  their  grand  rebellion  in  1553. 
James  II.  writes  an  account  of  the  exile  of  this  potent  family,  to 
Charles  VII.  of  France,  8th  July,  1555;  and  adds,  that  all  their 
castles  had  been  yielded  to  him,  ' '  Excepto  duniaxat  castro  de  Trefe, 
•per  Jiostros  fideles  imprcBsentiarum  ohsesso ;  quod,  domino  coHce- 
dente,  in  hrevi  obtinere  speramus." — Pinkerton's  History,  Ap- 
pendix, vol.  i.  p.  486. — See  Pitscottie's  History,  Godscroft, 
&c. 

1  [This  incident,  no  doubt,  suggested  the  scene  between  Arcliibald 
Bell-the-Cat  and  Lord  Marmion.    See  Marmion.    Canto  V.  xiv.— Ed.] 


148  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE  LADS  OF  WAMPHRAY 


The  reader  will  find,  prefixed  to  the  foregoing  ballad, 
an  account  of  the  noted  feud  betwixt  the  families  of 
Maxwell  and  Johnstone.  The  following  song  celebrates 
the  skirmish,  in  1593,  betwixt  the  Johnstones  and 
Crichtons,  which  led  to  the  revival  of  the  ancient  quar- 
rel betwixt  Johnstone  and  Maxwell,  and  finally  to  the 
battle  of  Dryfi"e  Sands,  in  which  the  latter  lost  his  life. 
Wamphray  is  the  name  of  a  parish  in  Annandale. 
Lethenhall  was  the  abode  of  Johnstone  of  Wamphray, 
and  continued  to  be  so  till  of  late  years.  William 
Johnstone  of  Wamphray,  called  the  Galliard,  was  a 
noted  freebooter.  A  place,  near  the  head  of  Teviotdale, 
retains  the  name  of  the  Galliard's  Faulds,  (folds,) 
Ijeing  a  valley,  where  he  used  to  secrete  and  divide  his 
spoil,  with  his  Liddesdale  and  Eskdale  associates.  His 
nom  de  guerre  seems  to  have  been  derived  from  the 
dance  called  Tlie  Galliard.  The  word  is  still  used  in 
Scotland,  to  express  an  active,  gay,  dissipated  character.^ 
Willie  of  the  Kirkhill,  nephew  to  the  Galliard,  and  his 

^  Cleveland  applies  the  plirase  in  a  very  different  manner,  in 
treating  of  the  assembly  of  Divines  at  Westminster,  1644  : — 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  149 

aveng-er,  was  also  a  noted  Border  robber.  Previous  to 
the  battle  of  Dryffe  Sands,  so  often  mentioned,  tradition 
reports,  that  Maxwell  had  offered  a  ten-poiind-laiid  to 
any  of  his  party,  who  should  bring  him  the  head  or 
hand  of  the  Laird  of  Johnstone.  This  being-  reported 
to  his  antagonist,  he  answered,  he  had  not  a  ten-pound- 
land  to  offer,  but  would  give  a  five-merk-land  to  tho 
man  who  should  that  day  cut  off  the  head  or  hand  of 
Lord  Maxwell.  Willie  of  the  Kirkhill,  mounted  upon 
a  young  grey  horse,  rushed  upon  the  enemy,  and  earned 
the  reward,  by  striking  down  their  unfortunate  chief- 
tain, and  cutting  off  his  right  hand. 

From  a  pedigree  in  the  appeal  case  of  Sir  James 
Johnstone  of  Westeraw,  claiming  the  honours  and  titles 
of  Annandale,  it  appears  that  the  Johnstones  of  Wam- 
phray  were  descended  from  James,  sixth  son  of  the  sixth 
baron  of  Johnstone.  The  male  line  became  extinct  in 
1657. 

"  And  Selden  is  a  Galliard  by  himself. 

And  wel  mig-ht  be  ;  there's  more  divines  in  him, 

Than  in  all  this  their  Jewish  Sanhedrim." 

Skelton,  in  his  railing  poem  against  James  IV.,  terms  him  Sir  Skyr 
Galyard, 


150  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE  LADS  OF  WAMPHRAY. 


'TwiXT  Girth -head  ^  and  the  Langwood  end. 
Lived  the  Galhard,  and  the  GalHard's  men ; 
But  and  the  lads  of  Leverhay, 
That  drove  the  Crichton's  g-ear  away. 

It  is  the  lads  of  Lethenha', 
The  greatest  rogues  amang  them  a' : 
But  and  the  lads  of  Stefenbiggin, 
They  broke  the  house  in  at  the  rigging. 

The  lads  of  Fingland,  and  Helbeck-hill, 
They  were  never  for  good,  but  aye  for  ill ; 
'Twixt  the  Stay  wood-bush  and  Langside-hill, 
They  steal'd  the  broked  cow  and  the  branded  bull. 

It  is  the  lads  of  the  Girth-head, 

The  deil's  in  them  for  pride  and  greed ; 

For  the  Galliard,  and  the  gay  GalHard's  men, 

They  ne'er  saw  a  horse  but  they  made  it  their  ain. 

'  Leverhay,    Stefenbiggin,  Girth- head,    &c.,   are  all  situated  ia 
the  parish  of  Wamphray. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  151 

The  Galliard  to  Nithsdale  is  gane, 

To  steal  Sim  Crichton's  winsome  dun, 

The  Galliard  is  unto  the  stable  gane, 

But  instead  of  the  dun,  the  blind  he  has  ta'en. 

"  Now  Simmy,  Simmy  of  the  Side, 
Come  out  and  see  a  Johnstone  ride  ! 
Here's  the  bonniest  horse  in  a'  Nithside, 
And  a  gentle  Johnstone  aboon  his  hide." — 

Simmy  Crichton's  mounted  then. 
And  Crichtons  has  raised  mony  a  ane  ; 
The  GalHard  trow'd  his  horse  had  been  wight. 
But  the  Crichtons  beat  him  out  o'  sight. 

As  soon  as  the  Galliard  the  Crichton  saw, 
Behind  the  saug-h-bnsh  he  did  draw  ; 
And  there  the  Crichtons  the  Galliard  hae  ta'en, 
And  nane  wi'  him  but  Willie  alane, 

"  O  Simmy,  Simmy,  now  let  me  gang-, 
And  I'll  never  mair  do  a  Crichton  wrang- ! 
O  Simmy,  Simmy,  now  let  me  be. 
And  a  peck  o'  gowd  I'll  give  to  thee  ! 

"  O  Simmy,  Simmy,  now  let  me  gang. 
And  my  wife  shall  heap  it  with  her  hand." — 
But  the  Crichtons  wadna  let  the  Galliard  be, 
But  they  hang'd  him  hie  upon  a  tree. 


152  MINSTRELSY  OF 

O  think  then  Wilhe  he  was  right  wae, 
When  he  saw  his  uncle  guided  sae  ; 
"  But  if  ever  I  live  Wamphray  to  see, 
My  uncle's  death  avenged  shaU  be  ! " — 

Back  to  Wamphray  he  is  gane, 
And  riders  has  raised  mony  a  ane  ; 
Saying — "  My  lads,  if  ye'U  be  true, 
Ye  shall  a'  be  clad  in  the  noble  blue." — 

Back  to  Nitlisdale  they  have  gane, 
And  awa'  the  Crichtons'  nowt^  hae  ta'en  ; 
But  when  they  cam  to  the  Wellpath-head," 
The  Crichtons  bade  them  'light  and  lead. 

And  when  they  cam  to  the  Biddes-burn,  ^ 
The  Crichtons  bade  them  stand  and  turn  ; 
And  when  they  cam  to  the  Biddes-strand, 
The  Crichtons  they  were  hard  at  hand. 

But  when  they  cam  to  the  Biddes-law,^ 
The  Johnstones  bade  them  stand  and  draw  ; 
"  We've  done  nae  ill,  we'll  thole  ^  nae  wrang, 
But  back  to  Wamphray  we  will  gang." — 

'  Nowt — Cattle ^  The  "Wellpath  is  a  pass  by  wliicli  tlie  Joliu- 

stones  were  retreating  to  their  fastnesses  in  Annandale. 

^  The  Biddes-burn,  where  the  skirmish  took  place  betwixt  the 
Johnstones  and  their  pursuers,  is  a  rivulet  which  takes  its  course 
among  the  mountains  on  the  confines  of  Nithesdale  and  Annandale. 

^  Law — A  conical  hill ■'  Thole — Endure. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  153 

And  out  spoke  Willie  of  the  Kirkhill, 
"Of  lighting-,  lads,  ye'se  hae  your  fill." — 
And  from  his  horse  Willie  he  lap. 
And  a  burnish'd  brand  in  his  hand  he  gat. 

Out  throug-h  the  Crichtons  Willie  he  ran, 
And  dang-  them  down  baith  horse  and  man  ; 

0  but  the  Johnstones  were  wondrous  rude, 
When  the  Biddes-burn  ran  three  days  blood ! 

"  Now,  sirs,  we  have  done  a  noble  deed  ; 
We  have  reveng-ed  the  Galliard's  bleid. 
For  every  finger  of  the  Galliard's  hand, 

1  vow  this  day  I've  kili'd  a  man." — 

As  they  cam  in  at  Evan-head, 
At  Ricklaw-holm  they  spread  abread  ;  ^ 
"  Drive  on,  my  lads  !  it  will  be  late  ; 
We'll  hae  a  pint  at  Wamphray  gate." 

"  For  where'er  I  gang,  or  e'er  I  ride. 
The  lads  of  Wamphray  are  on  my  side  ; 
And  of  a'  the  lads  that  I  do  ken, 
A  Wamphray  lad's  the  king  of  men." 


^  Ricklaw-liolin  is  a  place  upon  the  Evan  water,  wliicli  falls  Into 
tlie  Annan,  below  Moffat. 

^  Wamphray -gate  was  in  those  days  an  alehouse. 


154  MINSTRELSY  OF 


LESLY'S  MARCH. 


"  But,  O  my  country  !  how  shall  memory  trace 
Thy  glories,  lost  in  either  Charles's  days. 
When  through  thy  fields  destructive  rapine  spread. 
Nor  sparing  infants'  tears,  nor  hoary  head ! 
In  those  dread  days,  the  unprotected  swain 
Mouru'd,  in  the  mountains,  o'er  his  wasted  plain  ; 
Nor  longer  vocal,  with  the  shepherd's  lay. 
Were  Yarrow's  banks,  or  groves  of  Endermay." 

Langhorne — Genius  and  Valour. 


Such  are  the  verses,  in  which  a  modern  bard  has 
painted  the  desolate  state  of  Scotland,  during-  a  period 
highly  unfavourable  to  poetical  composition.  Yet  the 
civil  and  religious  wars  of  the  seventeenth  century  have 
afforded  some  subjects  for  traditionary  poetry,  and  the 
reader  is  now  to  be  presented  with  the  ballads  of  that 
disastrous  era.  Some  prefatory  history  may  not  be  un- 
acceptable. 

That  the  Reformation  was  a  good  and  a  glorious 
work,  few  will  be  such  slavish  bigots  as  to  deny.  But 
the  enemy  came,  by  night,  and  sowed  tares  among  the 
wheat ;  or  rather,  the  foul  and  rank  soil,  upon  which 
the  seed  was  thrown,  pushed  forth,  together  with  the. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  155 

rising'  crop,  a  plentiful  proportion  of  pestilential  weeds. 
The  morals  of  the  reformed  clergy  were  severe  ;  their 
learning  was  usually  respectable,  sometimes  profound  ; 
and  their  eloquence,  though  often  coarse,  was  vehement, 
animated,  and  popular.  But  they  never  could  forget, 
that  their  rise  had  been  achieved  by  the  degradation,  if 
not  the  fall,  of  the  Crown  ;  and  hence,  a  body  of  men, 
who,  in  most  countries,  have  been  attached  to  monar- 
chy, were  in  Scotland,  for  nearly  two  centuries,  some- 
times the  avowed  enemies,  always  the  ambitious  rivals, 
of  their  prince.  The  disciples  of  Calvin  could  scarcely 
avoid  a  tendency  to  democracy,  and  the  republican  form 
of  church  government  was  sometimes  hinted  at,  as  no 
unfit  model  for  the  state  ;  at  least,  the  kirkmen  labour- 
ed to  impress  upon  their  followers  and  hearers  the  fun- 
damental principle,  that  the  church  should  be  solely 
governed  by  those,  unto  whom  God  had  given  the  spi- 
ritual sceptre.  The  elder  Melvine,  in  a  conference  with 
James  VI.,  seized  the  monarch  by  the  sleeve,  and  ad- 
dressing him  as  God's  sillie  vassal,  told  him,  "  There 
are  two  kings,  and  two  kingdomes.  There  is  Christ, 
and  his  kingdome,  the  kirke  ;  whose  subject  King  James 
the  Sixth  is,  and  of  whose  kingdome  he  is  not  a  king-, 
nor  a  head,  nor  a  lord,  but  a  member  ;  and  they  whom- 
Christ  hath  called  and  connnanded  to  watch  ower  his 
kirke,  and  govern  his  spiritual  kingdome,  have  sufficient 
authoritie  and  power  from  him  so  to  do  ;  which  no 
Christian  king,  nor  prince,  should  control  or  discharge, 
but  fortiiie  and  assist ;  otherwise  they  are  not  faithful 


156  MINSTRELSY  OF 

subjects  to  Christ." — Calderwood,  p.  329.  The  dele- 
gated theocracy,  thus  sternly  claimed,  was  exercised 
with  equal  rigour.  The  offences  in  the  King's  house- 
hold fell  under  their  unceremonious  jurisdiction,  and  he 
was  formally  reminded  of  his  occasional  neglect  to  say 
grace  before  and  after  meat — his  repairing  to  hear  the 
word  more  rarely  than  was  fitting — his  profane  banning 
and  swearing,  and  keeping  of  evil  company — and,  finally, 
of  his  queen's  carding,  dancing,  night -walking,  and  such- 
like profane  j^astimes. — Calderwood,  p.  313.  A 
curse,  direct  or  implied,  was  formally  denounced  against 
every  man,  horse,  and  spear,  that  should  assist  the  King 
in  his  quarrel  with  the  Earl  of  Gowrie ;  and  from  the 
pulpit,  the  favourites  of  the  listening  sovereign  were 
likened  to  Haman,  his  wife  to  Herodias,  and  he  himself 
to  Ahab,  to  Herod,  and  to  Jeroboam. 

These  effusions  of  zeal  could  not  be  very  agreeable 
to  the  temper  of  James  ;  and  accordingly,  by  a  course 
of  slow,  and  often  crooked  and  cunning  policy,  he  la- 
boured to  arrange  the  church  government  upon  a  less 
turbulent  and  menacing  footing.  His  eyes  were  natu- 
rally turned  towards  the  English  hierarchy,  which  had 
been  modelled,  by  the  despotic  Henry  VHL,  into  such 
a  form,  as  to  connect  indissolubly  the  interest  of  the 
church  with  that  of  the  regal  power. ^  The  Reforma- 
tion, in  England,  had  originated  in  the  arbitrary  will  of 

^  Of  tliis  tlie  Covenanters  were  so  sensible,  as  to  trace  (what 
tliey  called)  the  Anticliristian  hierarchy,  with  its  idolatry,  supersti- 
tion, and  human  inventions,  "  to  the  prelacy  of  England,  the  foun- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  157 

the  prince ;  in  Scotland,  and  in  all  other  countries  of 
Europe;  it  had  commenced  among-  insurgents  of  the 
lower  ranks.  Hence,  the  deep  and  essential  difference 
which  separated  the  Huguenots,  the  Lutherans,  the 
Scottish  Presbyterians,  and,  in  fine,  all  the  other  re- 
formed churches,  from  that  of  England.  But  James, 
with  a  timidity  which  sometimes  supplies  the  place  of 
prudence,  contented  himself  with  gradually  imposing 
iipon  the  Scottish  nation  a  limited  and  moderate  sys- 
tem of  Episcopacy,  which,  while  it  gave  to  a  propor- 
tion of  the  churchmen  a  seat  in  the  council  of  the  na- 
tion, induced  them  to  look  up  to  the  sovereign,  as  the 
power  to  whose  influence  they  owed  their  elevation. 
In  other  respects,  James  spared  the  prejudices  of  his 
subjects  ;  no  ceremonial  ritual  was  imposed  upon  their 
consciences ;  the  leading  pastors  w^ere  reconciled  by 
the  prospect  of  preferment ;  ^  the  dress  and  train  of  the 
bishops  were  plain  and  decent ;  the  system  of  tithes  was 
placed  upon  a  moderate  and  unoppressive  footing  ;  ~ 
and,  perhaps,  on  the  whole,  the  Scottish  hierarchy  con- 
tain wlience  all  these  Babylonisli  streams  issue  unto  us." — See  their 
manifesto  on  entering  England,  in  1640. 

•*  Many  of  the  preachers,  -who  had  been  loudest  in  the  cause  of 
presbytery,  were  induced  to  accept  of  bishoprics.  Such  was,  for 
example,  William  Cooper,  who  was  created  Bishop  of  Galloway. 
This  recreant  Mass  John  was  a  hypochondriac,  and  conceived  his 
lower  extremities  to  be  composed  of  glass ;  hence,  on  his  court 
advancement,  the  following  epigram  was  composed : 

"  Aureus,  lieu!  fragilem  coiif regit  malleus  urnam." 

^  This  part  of  the  system  was  perrected  in  the  reign  of  Charles  L 


158  MINSTRELSY  OF 

tallied  as  few  objectionable  points  as  any  system  of 
church  government  in  Europe.  Had  it  subsisted  to 
the  present  day,  although  its  doctrines  could  not  have 
been  more  pure,  nor  its  morals  more  exemplary,  than 
those  of  the  present  Kirk  of  Scotland,  yet  its  degrees 
of  promotion  might  have  afforded  greater  encourage- 
ment to  learning,  and  objects  of  laudable  ambition  to 
those  who   mioht  dedicate  themselves  to  its  service. 

o 

But  the  precipitate  bigotry  of  the  unfortunate  Charles 
I.  was  a  blow  to  Episcopacy  in  Scotland,  from  which  it 
never  perfectly  recovered. 

It  has  frequently  happened,  that  the  virtues  of  the 
individual,  at  least  their  excesses,  (if,  indeed,  there  can 
be  an  excess  in  virtue,)  have  l)een  fatal  to  the  prince. 
Never  was  this  more  fully  exemplified  than  in  the  his- 
tory of  Charles  I.  His  zeal  for  religion,  his  family 
aifection,  the  spirit  with  which  he  defended  his  sup- 
posed rights,  while  they  do  honour  to  the  man,  were 
the  fatal  shelves  upon  which  the  monarchy  was  wreck- 
ed. Impatient  to  accomplish  the  total  revolution, 
which  his  father's  cautious  timidity  had  left  incomplete, 
Charles  endeavoured  at  once  to  introduce  into  Scotland 
the  church  government,  and  to  renew,  in  England,  the 
temporal  domination,  of  his  predecessor,  Henry  VIII. 
The  furious  temper  of  the  Scottish  nation  first  took 
fire  ;  and  the  brandished  footstool  of  a  prostitute^  gave 
the  signal  for  civil  dissension,  which  ceased  not  till  the 

^  ' '  Ouif  false  hon  !  wilt  thou  say  the  mass  at  viy  lug  [ear]  ?  "  was 
the  well-known  exclamation  of  Margaret  Geddes,  as  she  discharged 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  159 

chiircli  was  buried  under  the  ruins  of  the  constitution  ; 
till  the  nation  had  stooped  to  a  military  despotism  ;  and 
the  monarch  to  the  block  of  the  executioner. 

The  consequence  of  Charles's  hasty  and  arbitrary 
measures  was  soon  evident.  The  united  nobility,  gen- 
try, and  clergy  of  Scotland,  entered  into  the  Solemn 
League  and  Covenant,  by  which  memorable  deed, 
they  subscrilied  and  swore  a  national  renunciation  of 
the  hierarchy.  The  walls  of  the  prelatic  Jericho  (to 
use  the  language  of  the  times)  were  thus  levelled  with 
the  ground,  and  the  curse  of  Hiel,  the  Bethelite,  de- 
nounced against  those  who  should  rebuild  them.  While 
the  clergy  thundered,  from  the  pulpits,  against  the  pre- 
latists  and  malignants,  (by  which  names  were  distin- 
guished the  scattered  and  heartless  adherents  of  Charles,) 
the  nobility  and  gentry,  in  arms,  hurried  to  oppose  the 
march  of  the  English  army,  which  now  advanced  to- 
wards their  Borders.  At  the  head  of  their  defensive 
forces  they  placed  Alexander  Lesly,  who,  with  many 
of  his  best  officers,  had  been  trained  to  war  under  the 
great  Gustavus  Adolphus.  They  soon  assembled  an 
army  of  26,000  men,  whose  camp,  upon  Dunse- 
Law,  is  thus  described  by  an  eyewitness.  Mr 
Baillie  acknowledges,  that  "  it  was  an  agreeable  feast  to 

her  missile  tripod  against  tlie  Bisliop  of  Edinburgh,  who,  in  obedi- 
ence to  the  orders  of  the  privy-council,  was  endeavouring  to  re- 
hearse the  common  prayer.  Upon  a  seat  more  elevated,  the  said 
Margaret  had  shortly  before  done  penance  before  the  congregation, 
for  the  sin  of  fornication ;  such,  at  least,  is  the  Tory  edition. 


160  MINSTRELSY  OF 

liis  eyes  to  survey  the  place  ;  it  is  a  round  hill,  about  a 
Scots  mile  in  circle,  rising-,  with  very  little  declivity, 
to  the  height  of  a  bow-shot,  and  the  head  somewhat 
plain,  and  near  a  quarter  of  a  mile  in  length  and  breadth ; 
on  the  top  it  was  g-arnished  with  near  forty  field-pieces,, 
pointed  towards  the  east  and  south.  The  colonels,, 
who  were  mostly  noblemen,  as  Rothes,  Cassilis,  Egling- 
ton,  Dalhousie,  Lindsay,  Lowdon,  Boyd,  Sinclair,  Bal- 
carras,  Flemyng,  Kirkcudbright,  Erskine,  Montgo- 
mery, Yester,  &c.,  lay  in  large  tents  at  tHe  head  of 
their  respective  regiments ;  their  captains,  who  g-ene- 
rally  were  barons,  or  chief  gentlemen,  lay  around  them: 
next  to  these  were  the  lieutenants,  who  were  general- 
ly old  veterans,  and  had  served  in  that,  or  a  higher 
station,  over  sea;  and  the  common  soldiers  lay  out- 
most, all  in  huts  of  timber,  covered  with  divot,  or 
straw.  Every  company,  which,  accordmg-  to  the  first 
plan,  did  consist  of  two  hundred  men,  had  their  colours 
iiying  at  the  captain's  tent  door,  with  the  Scots  arms 
upon  them,  and  this  motto,  in  golden  letters,  '  For 
Christ's  Crown  and  Covenant.'" 

Against  this  army,  so  well  arrayed  and  disciplined^ 
and  whose  natural  hardihood  was  edged  and  exalted  by 
a  high  opinion  of  their  sacred  cause,  Charles  marched  at 
the  head  of  a  large  force,  but  divided  by  the  emulation 
of  the  commanders,  and  enervated  by  disuse  of  arms.  A 
faintness  of  spirit  pervaded  the  royal  army,  and  the 
King  stooped  to  a  treaty  with  his  Scottish  subjects. 
This  treaty  was  soon  broken  ;  and,  in  the  following  year^ 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  161 

Diinse-law  ag-ain  presented  the  same  edifying-  spec- 
tacle of  a  Presbyterian  army.  But  the  Scots  were  not 
contented  with  remaining-  there.  They  passed  the 
Tweed ;  and  the  English  troops,  in  a  skirmish  at  New- 
castle, showed  either  more  disaffection,  or  cowardice, 
than  had  at  any  former  period  disgraced  their  national 
character.  This  war  was  concluded  by  the  treaty  of 
E-ippon ;  in  consequence  of  which,  and  of  Charles's  con- 
cessions, made  during  his  subsequent  visit  to  his  native 
country,  the  Scottish  parliament  congratulated  him  on 
departing  "  a  contented  king  from  a  contented  people." 
If  such  content  ever  existed,  it  was  of  short  duration. 
The  storm,  which  had  been  soothed  to  temporary 
rest  in  Scotland,  burst  forth  in  England  with  treble 
violence.  The  popular  clamour  accused  Charles,  or  his 
ministers,  of  fetching  into  Britain  the  religion  of  Rome, 
and  the  policy  of  Constantinople.  The  Scots  felt  most 
keenly  the  first,  and  the  English  the  second,  of  these 
aggressions.  Accordingly,  when  the  civil  war  of  Eng- 
land broke  forth,  the  Scots  nation,  for  a  time,  regarded 
it  in  neutrality,  though  not  with  indifference.  But, 
when  the  success  of  a  Prelatic  monarch,  against  a  Pres- 
byterian parliament,  was  paving-  the  way  for  rebuilding- 
the  system  of  hierarchy,  they  could  no  longer  remain 
inactive.  Bribed  by  the  delusive  promise  of  Sir  Henry 
Vane,  and  Marshall,  the  parliamentary  commissioners, 
that  the  Church  of  England  should  be  "  reformedy 
according  to  the  ivord  of  God,''  which,  they  fondly 
believed,  amounted  to  an  adoption  of  presbytery,  they 

VOL.  II.  L 


162  MINSTRELSY  OF 

agreed  to  send  succours  to  their  brethren  of  England, 
Alexander  Lesly,  who  ought  to  have  ranked  among 
the  co7itented  subjects,  having  been  raised  by  the  Kjng' 
to  the  honours  of  Earl  of  Leven,  was,  nevertheless, 
readily  induced  to  accept  the  command  of  this  second 
army.  Doubtless,  where  insurrection  is  not  only  par- 
doned, but  rewarded,  a  monarch  has  little  right  to  ex- 
pect gratitude  for  benefits,  which  all  the  world,  as  well 
as  the  receiver,  must  attribute  to  fear.  Yet  sometliing 
is  due  to  decency ;  and  the  best  apology  for  Lesly,  is 
his  zeal  for  propagating  Presbyterianisra  in  England, 
the  bait  which  had  caught  the  whole  parliament  of 
Scotland.  But,  although  the  Earl  of  Leven  was  com- 
mander-in-chief, David  Lesly,  a  yet  more  renowned 
and  active  soldier  than  himself,  was  major-general  of 
the  cavalry,  and,  in  truth,  bore  away  the  laurels  of  the 
expedition. 

The  words  of  the  following  march,  which  was  played 
in  the  van  of  this  Presbyterian  crusade,  were  first  pub- 
lished by  Allan  Ramsay  in  his  Evergreen  ;  and  they 
breathe  the  very  spirit  we  might  expect.  Mr  Ritson, 
in  his  collection  of  Scottish  songs,  has  favoured  the 
public  with  the  music — which  seems  to  have  been 
adapted  to  the  bagpipes. 

The  hatred  of  the  old  Presbyterians  to  the  organ 
was  apparently  invincible.  It  is  here  vilified  with  the 
name  of  a  "  chest-full  of  whistles"  as  the  Episcopal  Cha- 
pel at  Glasgow  was,  by  the  vulgar,  opprobriously  termed 
the  Whistling  Kirk.     Yet,  such  is  the  revolution  of 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  163 

sentiment  upon  this,  as  upon  more  important  points, 
that  reports  have  lately  been  current,  of  a  plan  to  intro- 
duce this  noble  instrument  into  presbyterian  congrega- 
tions.^ 

The  share  which  Lesly's  army  bore  in  the  action  of 
Marston  Moor,  has  been  exalted,  or  depressed,  as  wri- 
ters were  attached  to  the  English  or  Scottish  nations, 
to  the  Presbyterian  or  Independent  factions.  Mr  Laing 
concludes  with  laudable  impartiaHty,  that  the  victory 
was  equally  due  to  "  Cromwell's  iron  brigade  of  dis- 
ciplined Independents,  and  to  three  regiments  of  Lesly's 
horse." — Vol.  i.  p.  244. 

*  [An  atteoipt  to  introduce  the  organ  into  one  of  the  cturches  of 
Glasgow  was  made  since  the  above  was  written — and,  as  might  have 
been  expected,  from  the  choice  of  the  West  of  Scotland  for  such  an 
experiment,  wholly  failed.  The  Presbytery  forthwith  silenced  the 
instrument. — Ed.] 


164  MINSTRELSY  OF 


LESLY'S  MARCH. 


March  !  march  ! 

Why  the  devil  do  ye  na  march  ? 

Stand  to  your  arms,  my  lads, 

Fig-ht  in  good  order  ; 

Front  about,  ye  musketeers  all, 

Till  ye  come  to  the  English  Border  ; 

Stand  till't,  and  fight  like  men, 

True  gospel  to  maintain. 
The  parliament's  blythe  to  see  us  a'  coming. 

When  to  the  kirk  we  come, 

We'll  purge  it  ilka  room, 
Frae  popish  relics,  and  a'  sic  innovation. 

That  a'  the  world  may  see, 

There's  nane  in  the  right  but  we, 
Of  the  auld  Scottish  nation. 
Jenny  shall  wear  the  hood, 
Jocky  the  sark^  of  God ; 
And  the  kist-fou  of  whistles. 
That  mak  sic  a  cleiro, 

^  Sark — sliirt.      The  surplice. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  165 

Our  pipers  braw 
Shall  hae  them  a', 
Whatever  come  on  it : 
Busk  up  your  plaids,  my  lads  ! 
Cock  up  your  bonnets  ! 

Da  Capo. 


166  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE 

BATTLE  OF  PHILIPHAUGH. 


This  ballad  is  so  immediately  comiected  with  the 
former,  that  it  enables  me  to  contimie  my  sketch  of  his- 
torical transactions  from  the  march  of  Lesly. 

In  the  insurrection  of  1640,  all  Scotland,  south  from 
the  Grampians,  was  actively  and  zealously  engaged. 
But,  after  the  treaty  of  Rippon,  the  first  fury  of  the 
revolutionary  torrent  may  be  said  to  have  foamed  off 
its  force,  and  many  of  the  nobility  began  to  look  round 
with  horror,  upon  the  rocks  and  shelves  amongst  which 
it  had  hurried  them.  Numbers  regarded  the  defence 
of  Scotland  as  a  just  and  necessary  warfare,  who  did 
not  see  the  same  reason  for  interfering  in  the  affairs  of 
England.  The  visit  of  King  Charles  to  the  metropolis 
of  his  fathers,  in  all  probability,  produced  its  effect  on 
his  nobles.  Some  were  allied  to  the  house  of  Stuart  by 
])lood ;  all  regarded  it  as  the  source  of  their  honours,  and 
venerated  the  ancient  hereditary  royal  line  of  Scotland. 
Many,  also,  had  failed  in  obtaining  the  private  objects 
of  ambition,  or  selfish  policy,  which  had  induced  them 
to  rise  up  against  the  crown.  Amongst  these  late 
penitents,  the  well-known  Mar(][uis  of  Montrose  was 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  167 

disting-uished — as  the  first  who  endeavoured  to  recede 
from  the  paths  of  "rude  rebelHon."  Moved  by  the  enthu- 
siasm of  patriotism,  or  perhaps  of  rehg-ion,  but  yet  more 
by  ambition,  the  sin  of  noble  minds,  Montrose  had  en- 
gaged, eagerly  and  deeply,  upon  the  side  of  the  Cove- 
nanters. He  had  been  active  in  pressing  the  town  of 
Aberdeen  to  take  the  covenant,  and  his  success  against 
the  Gordons,  at  the  bridge  of  Dee,  left  that  royal  burgh 
no  other  means  of  safety  from  pillage.  At  the  head  of  his 
own  battalion,  he  waded  through  the  Tweed,  in  1 640, 
and  totally  routed  the  vanguard  of  the  King's  cavalry. 
But,  in  1643,  moved  with  resentment  against  the 
Covenanters,  who  preferred,  to  his  prompt  and  ardent 
character,  the  caution  of  the  wily  and  politic  Earl  of 
Argyle — or  seeing,  perhaps,  that  the  final  views  of  that 
party  were  inconsistent  with  the  interests  of  monarchy 
and  of  the  constitution — Montrose  espoused  the  falling- 
cause  of  royalty,  and  raised  the  Highland  clans,  whom 
he  united  to  a  small  body  of  Irish,  commanded  by  Alex- 
ander Macdonald,  still  renowned  in  the  north,  under 
the  title  of  Colkitto.  With  these  tumultuary  and  un- 
certain forces,  he  rushed  forth,  like  a  torrent  from  the 
mountains,  and  commenced  a  rapid  and  brilliant  career 
of  victory.  At  Tippermoor,  where  he  first  met  the 
Covenanters,  their  defeat  was  so  effectual,  as  to  appal 
the  presbyterian  courage,  even  after  the  lapse  of  eighty 
years.^     A  second  army  was  defeated  under  the  walls  of 

^  Upon  tlie  brealdng  out  of  tlie  insurrection,  in  the  year  1715, 
tte  Earl  of  Rothes,   slieriiF  and  lord-lieutenant  of  the  county  of 


168  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Aberdeen;  and  the  pillage  of  the  ill-fated  town  was 
doomed  to  expiate  the  principles  which  Montrose  him- 
self had  formerly  imposed  upon  them.  Arg-yleshire 
next  experienced  his  arms ;  the  domains  of  his  rival 
were  treated  with  more  than  military  severity  ;  and  Ar- 
g-yle  himself,  advancing-  to  Inverlochy  for  the  defence 
of  his  country,  was  totally  and  disgracefully  routed  by 
Montrose.^  Pressed  betwixt  two  armies,  well  appointed, 
and  commanded  by  the  most  experienced  generals  of  the 
Covenant,  Montrose  displayed  more  military  skill  in 
the  astonishingly  rapid  marches,  by  which  he  avoided 

Fife,  issued  out  an  order  for  "  all  tlie  fencible  meu  of  tlie  countie 
to  meet  him  at  a  place  called  Cashmoor.  The  gentlemen  took  no 
notice  of  his  orders,  nor  did  the  commons,  except  those  whom  the 
ministers  forced  to  go  to  the  place  of  rendezvouse,  to  the  number 
of  liftecn  hundred  men,  being  all  that  their  utmost  dilligence  could 
perform.  But  those  of  that  countie  having  been  taught  by  their 
experience  that  it  is  not  good  meddling  with  edge  tools,  especiallie 
in  the  hands  of  HlgUandmen,  were  very  averse  from  taking  amies. 
No  sooner  they  reflected  on  the  name  of  the  place  of  rendezvouse, 
Cashmoor,  than  Tippermoor  was  called  to  mind  ;  a  place  not  far 
from  thence,  where  Montrose  had  routed  them,  when  under  the 
command  of  my  great-grand-uncle,  the  Earl  of  Wemyss,  then  ge- 
neral of  God's  armie.  In  a  word,  the  unlucky  choice  of  a  place, 
called  Moor,  appeared  ominous ;  and  that,  with  the  flying  report 
of  the  HigUandmen  having  made  themselves  masters  of  Perth,  made 
them  throw  down  their  armes,  and  run,  notwithstanding  the  trovible 
that  Rothes  and  the  ministers  gave  themselves  to  stop  them." — IMS. 

Memoirs  of  John  Master  of  Sinclair,  vol.  i.  p.  130 [This 

gentleman  commanded  a  party  of  Fifeshire  cavaliers  at  Sherifl'mcor, 
and  died  in  1750,  leaving  these  Memoirs,  which  are  written  with 

very  considerable  talent En.] 

*  [See  the  Legend  of  Montrose.  Waverley  Novels,  vol.  xv. — Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  169 

%hting-  to  disadvantage,  than  even  in  the  field  of  vic- 
tory. By  one  of  those  hurried  marches,  from  the  hanks 
of  Loch  Katrine  to  the  heart  of  Inverness-shire,  he 
was  enabled  to  attack,  and  totally  to  defeat,  the  Cove- 
nanters at  Anlderne,  thoug-h  he  bronght  into  the  field 
hardly  one-half  of  their  force.  Baillie,  a  veteran  officer, 
was  next  routed  by  him,  at  the  villag-e  of  Alford,  in 
Strathbogie.  Encourag-ed  by  these  repeated  and  splen- 
did successes,  Montrose  now  descended  into  the  heart 
of  Scotland,  and  foug-ht  a  bloody  and  decisive  battle 
near  Kilsyth,  where  four  thousand  Covenanters  fell 
under  the  Hig-hland  claymore. 

This  victory  opened  the  whole  of  Scotland  to  Mon- 
trose. He  occupied  the  capital,  and  marched  forward  to 
the  Border ;  not  merely  to  complete  the  subjection  of 
the  southern  provinces,  but  with  the  flattering  hope  of 
pouring-  his  victorious  army  into  England,  and  bringing- 
to  the  support  of  Charles  the  sword  of  his  paternal  tribes. 

Half  a  century  before  Montrose's  career,  the  state  of 
the  Borders  was  such  as  might  have  enabled  him  easily 
to  have  accomplished  his  daring-  plan.  The  Marquis 
of  Douglas,  the  Earls  of  Home,  Roxburgh,  Traquair, 
and  Annandale,  were  all  descended  of  mighty  Border 
chiefs,  whose  ancestors  could,  each  of  them,  have  led 
into  the  field  a  body  of  their  own  vassals,  equal  in  num- 
bers, and  superior  in  discipline,  to  the  army  of  Mon- 
trose.^    But  the  military  spirit  of  the  Borderers,  and 

^  [In  this  passage,  Sir  Walter  Scott  must  have  had  in  remem- 
brance John  Home's  sorrowful  account  of  the  Earl  of  Home's  ap- 


170  MINSTRELSY  OF 

their  attachment  to  their  chiefs,  had  been  much  broken 
since  the  union  of  the  Crowns.  The  disarming  acts  of 
James  had  been  carried  rigorously  into  execution,  and 
the  smaller  proprietors,  no  longer  feeling  the  necessity 
of  protection  from  their  chiefs  in  war,  had  aspired  to 
independence,  and  embraced  the  tenets  of  the  Covenant. 
Without  imputing,  with  Wishart,  absolute  treachery  to 
the  Border  nobles,  it  may  be  allowed,  that  they  looked 
with  envy  upon  Montrose,  and  with  dread  and  aversion 
upon  his  rapacious  and  disorderly  forces.  Hence,  had  it 
been  in  their  power,  it  might  not  have  altogether  suited 
their  inclinations,  to  have  brought  the  strength  of  the 
Border  lances  to  the  support  of  the  northern  clans.  The 
once  formidable  name  of  Douglas  still  sufficed  to  raise 
some  bands,  by  whom  Montrose  was  joined  in  his  march 
down  the  Gala.  With  these  reinforcements,  and  with 
the  remnant  of  his  Highlanders,  (for  a  great  number 
had  returned  home  with  Colkitto,  to  deposit  their  plun- 
der, and  provide  for  their  families,)  Montrose,  after 
traversing  the  Border,  finally  encamped  upon  the  field 
of  Philiphaugh. 

The  river  Ettrick,  immediately  after  its  junction  with 
the  Yarrow,  and  previous  to  its  falling  into  the  Tweedy, 
makes  a  large  sweep  to  the  southward,  and  winds  al- 
most beneath  the  lofty  bank,  on  which  the  town  of  Sel- 
kirk stands :  leaving,  upon  the  northern  side,  a  large 
and  level  plain,  extending  in  an  easterly  direction,  from 

pearance,  -witli  only  a  couple  of  menial  servants,  at  tlie  head-quarters 
of  the  royal  army,  in  the  campaign  of  1745. — Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  171 

a  hill,  covered  with  natural  copsewood,  called  the  Hare- 
head-wood,  to  the  high  ground  which  forms  the  banks 
of  the  Tweed,  near  Sunderland  hall.  This  plain  is 
called  Philiphaugh:^  it  is  about  a  mile  and  a  half  in 
length,  and  a  quarter  of  a  mile  broad ;  and  being  de- 
fended, to  the  northward,  by  the  hills  which  separate 
Tweed  from  Yarrow,  by  the  river  Ettrick  in  front, 
and  by  the  high  grounds,  already  mentioned,  on  each 
flank,  it  forms,  at  once,  a  convenient  and  a  secure  field 
of  encampment.  On  each  flank  Montrose  threw  up 
some  trenches,  which  are  still  visible ;  and  here  he  post- 
ed his  infantry,  amounting  to  about  twelve  or  fifteen 
hundred  men.  He  himself  took  up  his  quarters  in  the 
burgh  of  Selkirk,  and,  with  him,  the  cavalry,  in  number 
hardly  one  thousand,  but  respectable,  as  being  chiefly 
composed  of  gentlemen  and  their  immediate  retainers. 
In  this  manner,  by  a  fatal  and  unaccountable  error,  the 
river  Ettrick  was  thrown  betwixt  the  cavalry  and 
infantry,  which  were  to  depend  upon  each  other  for 
intelligence  and  mutual  support.  This  might  be  over- 
looked by  Montrose,  in  the  conviction,  that  there  was 
no  armed  enemy  of  Charles  in  the  realm  of  Scotland ; 
for  he  is  said  to  have  employed  the  night  in  writing  and 
dispatching  this  agreeable  intelligence  to  the  King. 
Such  an  enemy,  however,  was  already  within  four  miles 
of  his  camp. 

^  Tlie  Scottish  language  is  ricli  in  words  expressive  of  local  si- 
tuation. The  single  word  liavgh  conveys  to  a  Scotsman  almost  all 
that  I  have  endeavoured  to  explain  in  the  text,  by  circumlocutory 
description. 


172  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Recalled  by  the  dang-er  of  the  cause  of  the  Covenant, 
General  David  Lesly  came  down  from  England,  at  the 
head  of  those  iron  squadrons,  whose  force  had  been 
proved  in  the  fatal  battle  of  Long  Marston  Moor.  His 
army  consisted  of  from  five  to  six  thousand  men,  chiefly 
cavalry.  Lesly's  first  plan  seems  to  have  been,  to  oc- 
cupy the  midland  counties,  so  as  to  intercept  the  return 
of  Montrose's  Highlanders,  and  to  force  him  to  an 
unequal  combat.  Accordingly,  he  marched  along-  the 
eastern  coast,  from  Berwick  to  Tranent ;  but  there  he 
suddenly  altered  his  direction,  and,  crossing  through 
Mid- Lothian,  turned  again  to  the  southward,  and  fol- 
lowing the  course  of  Gala  Water,  arrived  at  Melrose, 
the  evening  before  the  engagement.  How  it  is  possible 
that  Montrose  should  have  received  no  notice  whatever 
of  the  march  of  so  considerable  an  army,  seems  almost 
inconceivable,  and  proves,  that  the  country  was  strongly 
disafi"ected  to  his  cause  or  person.  Still  more  extraordi- 
nary does  it  appear,  that,  even  with  the  advantage  of  a 
thick  mist,  Lesly  should  have,  the  next  morning,  advan- 
ced from  Melrose,  forded  the  Ettrick,  and  come  close 
upon  Montrose's  encampment,  without  being  descried 
by  a  single  scout.  Such,  however,  was  the  case,  and  it 
was  attended  with  all  the  consequences  of  the  most 
complete  surprisal. 

The  first  intimation  that  Montrose  received  of  the 
march  of  Lesly,  was  the  noise  of  the  conflict,  or,  ra- 
ther, that  which  attended  the  unresisted  slaughter  of 
his  infantry,  who  never  formed  a  line  of  l)attle  ;  the 
right  wing  alone,  supported  hy  the  thickets  ©f  Hare- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  173 

head-wood,  and  by  the  intrenchments,  which  are  there 
still  visible,  stood  firm  for  some  time.  But  Lesly  had 
detached  two  thousand  men,  \\ho,  crossing-  the  Ettrick 
still  hig-her  up  than  his  main  body,  assaulted  the  rear  of 
Montrose's  right  wing.  At  this  moment,  the  Marquis 
himself  arrived,  and  beheld  his  army  dispersed,  for  the 
first  time,  in  irretrievable  rout.  He  had  thrown  himself 
upon  a  horse  the  instant  he  heard  the  firing,  and,  fol- 
lowed by  such  of  his  disorderly  cavalry  as  had  gathered 
upon  the  alarm,  he  galloped  from  Selkirk,  crossed  the 
Ettrick,  and  made  a  bold  and  desperate  attempt  to  re- 
trieve the  fortune  of  the  day.  But  all  was  in  vain  ; 
and,  after  cutting  his  way,  almost  singly,  through  a 
body  of  Lesly's  troopers,  the  gallant  Montrose  graced 
by  his  example  the  retreat  of  the  fugitives.  That  re- 
treat he  continued  up  Yarrow,  and  over  Minchmoor  ; 
nor  did  he  stop  till  he  arrived  at  Traquair,  sixteen  miles 
from  the  field  of  battle.  Upon  Philiphaugh  he  lost,  in 
one  defeat,  the  fruit  of  six  splendid  victories  ;  nor  was 
he  again  able  effectually  to  make  head,  in  Scotland, 
against  the  covenanted  cause.  The  number  slain  in  the 
field  did  not  exceed  three  or  four  hundred  ;  for  the  fu- 
gitives found  refuge  in  the  mountains,  which  had  often 
been  the  retreat  of  vanquished  armies,  and  were  imper- 
vious to  the  pursuer's  cavalry.  Lesly  abused  his  vic- 
tory, and  dishonoured  his  arms,  by  slaughtering,  in  cold 
blood,  many  of  the  prisoners  whom  he  had  taken ;  and 
the  courtyard  of  Newark  Castle  is  said  to  have  been 
the  spot,  upon  which  they  were  shot  by  his  command. 


174  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Many  others  are  said,  by  Wishart,  to  have  been  preci- 
pitated from  a  high  bridge  over  the  Tweed.  This,  as 
Mr  Laing'  remarks,  is  impossible ;  because  there  was 
not  then  a  bridge  oyer  the  Tweed  betwixt  Peebles  and 
Berwick.  But  there  is  an  old  bridge  over  the  Ettrick, 
only  four  miles  from  Philiphaugh — and  another  over 
the  Yarrow,  both  of  which  lay  in  the  very  line  of  flight 
and  pursuit ;  and  either  might  have  been  the  scene  of 
the  massacre.  But  if  this  is  doubtful,  it  is  too  certain, 
that  several  of  the  royalists  were  executed  by  the  Cove- 
nanters, as  traitors  to  the  King-  and  Parliament.^ 

I  have  reviewed,  at  some  length,  the  details  of  this 
memorable  engagement,  which,  at  the  same  time,  ter- 
minated the  career  of  a  hero,  likened,  by  no  mean  judge 
of  mankind,  ^  to  those  of  antiquity,  and  decided  the  fate 
of  his  country.  It  is  farther  remarkable,  as  the  last 
field  which  was  fought  in  Ettrick  forest,  the  scene  of  so 
many  bloody  actions.^     The  unaccountable  neglect  of 

*  A  covenanted  minister,  present  at  the  execution  of  these  gentle- 
men, observed,  ' '  This  wark  gaes  bonnilie  on  ! "  an  amiable  excla- 
mation, equivalent  to  the  modern  ga  ira,  so  often  used  on  similar 
occasions Wishart's  Memoirs  of  Montrose. 

^  Cardinal  du  Retz. 

^  [I  have  often  heard  Sir  "Walter  Scott  teU  the  story  of  one  of 
Lesly's  officers  who  had  his  quarters  the  night  before  the  battle  at 
the  farm-house  of  Toftfield,  included  in  the  estate  of  Abbotsford. 
This  gentleman  having  been  courteously  treated  by  his  hosts,  before 
he  mounted  his  horse  in  the  morning  drew  the  goodwife  aside,  and 
intrusted  his  purse  to  her  keeping.  "  You  have  been  kind  to  me," 
lie  said,  "  and  being  a  brotherless  and  childless  man,  in  case  I  fall 
this  day,  I  would  as  soon  you  should  be  my  heir  as  any  other  per- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  175 

patrols,  and  the  imprudent  separation  betwixt  the  horse 
and  foot,  seem  to  have  been  the  immediate  cause  of 
Montrose's  defeat.  But  the  ardent  and  impetuous  cha- 
racter of  this  g-reat  warrior,  corresponding  with  that  of 
the  troops  which  he  commanded,  was  better  calculated 
for  attack  than  defence ;  for  surprising-  others,  rather 
than  for  providing-  against  surprise  himself.  Thus,  he 
suffered  loss  by  a  sudden  attack  upon  part  of  his  forces, 
stationed  at  Aberdeen ;  ^  and,  had  he  not  extricated  liim- 
self  with  the  most  singular  ability,  he  must  have  lost 
his  whole  army,  when  surprised  by  Baillie,  during  the 


son. "  He  returned  in  tlie  evening,  but  only  to  die  In  Ms  old  quar- 
ters, and  the  farmer's  family  were  said  to  liave  risen  some  steps  In  the 
world,  in  consequence  of  his  bequest. — Ed.] 

^  Colonel  Hurry,  with  a  party  of  horse,  surprised  the  town,  while 
Montrose's  Highlanders  and  cavaliers  were  "  dispersed  through  the 
town,  drinking  carelessly  in  their  lodgings  ;  and,  hearing  the  horses' 
i"eet,  and  great  noise,  were  astonished,  never  dreaming  of  their  enemy . 
However,  Donald  Farquharson  happened  to  come  to  the  causey, 
where  he  was  cruelly  slain,  anent  the  Court  de  Guard ;  a  brave 
gentleman,  and  one  of  the  noblest  captains  amongst  all  the  High- 
landers of  Scotland.  Two  or  three  others  were  killed,  and  some 
(taken  prisoners)  had  to  Edinburgh,  and  cast  into  irons  In  the  tol- 
booth.  Great  lamentation  was  made  for  this  gallant,  being  still  the 
King's  man  for  life  and  death." — Spalding,  vol.  il.  p.  281.  The 
journalist,  to  whom  all  matters  were  of  equal  importance,  proceeds 
to  inform  us,  that  Hurry  took  the  Marquis  of  Huntly's  best  horse, 
and,  in  his  retreat  through  IVIontrose,  seized  upon  the  Marquis's 
second  son.  He  also  expresses  his  regret,  that  "  the  said  Donald 
Farquharson's  body  was  found  in  the  street,  stripped  naked  ;  for 
they  tirr'd  from  off  his  body  a  rich  stand  of  apparel,  but  put  on  the 
same  day." — Ibid. 


176  MINSTRELSY  OF 

plunder  of  Dundee.  Nor  has  it  escaped  an  ingenious 
modern  historian,  that  his  final  defeat  at  Dunheath  so 
nearly  resembles  in  its  circumstances  the  surprise  at 
Philiphaug-h,  as  to  throw  some  shade  on  his  military 
talents. — Laing's  History. 

The  following  ballad,  which  is  preserved  by  tradition 
in  Selkirkshire,  coincides  accurately  with  historical  fact. 
This,  indeed,  constitutes  its  sole  merit.  ^The  Cove- 
nanters were  not,  I  dare  say,  addicted  more  than  their 
successors,  to  "  the  profane  and  unprofitable  art  of  poem- 
making."  ^  Still,  however,  they  could  not  refrain  from 
some  strains  of  exultation  over  the  defeat  of  the  trucu- 
lent tyrant^  James  Graham.  For,  gentle  reader,  Mon- 
trose, who,  with  resources  which  seemed  as  none,  gain- 
ed six  victories,  and  reconquered  a  kingdom ;  who,  a 
poet,  a  scholar,  a  cavalier,  and  a  general,  could  have 
graced  alike  a  court,  and  governed  a  camp,  this  Mon- 
trose was  numbered,  by  his  covenanted  countrymen, 
among  "  the  troul)les  of  Israel,  the  firebrands  of  hell, 
the  Corahs,  the  Balaams,  the  Doegs,  the  Rabshakehs, 
the  Hamans,  the  Tobias,  and  Sanballats  of  the  time."^ 

'  So  little  was  the  spirit  of  illiberal  fanaticism  decayed  in  some 
parts  of  Scotland,  that  only  tliirty  years  ago,  when  Wilson,  the  in- 
genious author  of  a  poem  called  "  Clyde"  now  republished,  was 
inducted  into  the  office  of  schoolmaster  at  Greenock,  he  was  obliged 
formally,  and  in  writing,  to  abjure  the  '"''  profane  and  unprofitahle 
art  of  poem-making ."  It  is  proper  to  add,  that  such  an  incident  is 
710W  as  unlikely  to  happen  in  Greenock  as  in  London.      1803. 

*  [  See  Notes  to  the  Legend  of  JMontrose.  Waverley  Novels, 
vol.  XV. — Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  177 


BATTLE  OF  PHILIPHAUGH. 


On  Philiphaiig-h  a  fray  beg-an, 

At  Hairhead-wood  it  ended ; 
The  Scots  out  o'er  the  Graemes  they  ran, 

Sae  merrily  they  bended. 

Sir  David  frae  the  Border  came, 

Wi'  heart  an'  hand  came  he  ; 
Wi'  him  three  thousand  bonny  Scots, 

To  bear  him  company. 

Wi'  him  three  thousand  Tahant  men, 

A  noble  sight  to  see  ! 
A  cloud  o'  mist  them  vveel  conceal'd, 

As  close  as  e'er  might  be. 

When  they  came  to  the  Shaw  burn,^ 
Said  he,  "  Sae  weel  we  frame, 

^  A  small  stream,  that  joins  tlie  Ettrick,  near   Selkirl:,  en  the 
south  side  of  the  river. 

VOL,  II,  M 


MINSTRELSY  OF 

I  think  it  is  convenient 

That  we  shoiikl  sing  a  psahn." — ^ 

^Vlien  they  came  to  the  Lingly  burn,^ 

As  dayhght  did  appear, 
They  spy'd  an  aged  father, 

And  he  did  draw  them  near. 

"  Come  hither,  aged  father!" 

Sir  David  he  did  cry, 
"  And  tell  me  where  Montrose  lies, 

With  all  his  great  army." — 

"  But,  first,  you  must  come  tell  to  me, 

If  friends  or  foes  you  be  ; 
I  fear  you  are  Montrose's  men. 

Come  frae  the  north  country." — 

"  No,  we  are  nane  o'  Montrose's  men, 

Nor  e'er  intend  to  be ; 
I  am  Sir  David  Lesly, 

That's  speaking-  unto  thee." — 

"  If  you're  Sir  David  Lesly, 
As  I  think  weel  ye  be, 


'  Various  reading  :  "  That  we  should  take  a  dram." 
2  A  brook,  which  falls  into  the  Ettrick,  from  the  north,  a  little 
above  the  Shaw  burn. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  179 

I  am  sorry  ye  hae  brong-ht  so  few 
Into  your  company. 

"  There's  fifteen  thousand  armed  men, 

Encamped  on  yon  lee  ; 
Ye'U  never  be  a  bite  to  them, 

For  aught  that  I  can  see. 

"  But  halve  your  men  in  equal  parts, 

Your  purpose  to  fulfill ; 
Let  ae  half  keep  the  water  side. 

The  rest  g-ae  round  the  hill. 

"  Your  nether  party  fire  must, 

Then  beat  a  Hying-  drum  ; 
And  then  they'll  think  the  day's  their  ain. 

And  frae  the  trench  they'll  come ; 

"  Then,  those  that  are  behind  them,  maun 

Gie  shot,  baith  grit  and  sma' ; 
And  so,  between  your  armies  twa. 

Ye  may  make  them  to  fa'. " — 

^'  O  were  ye  ever  a  soldier  ?  " — 

Sir  David  Lesly  said  ; 
"  O  yes ;  I  was  at  Solway  Flow, 

Where  we  were  all  betray'd.  ^ 

*  The  traditional  commentary  upon  tills  ballad  states  tliis  man's 


ISO  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  Ag-aiii  I  was  at  curst  Dunbar, 

And  was  a  pris'ner  ta'en  : 
And  many  weary  nig-ht  and  day, 

In  prison  I  hae  lien." — 

"  If  ye  will  lead  these  men  aright, 

Rewarded  shall  ye  be  ; 
But,  if  that  ye  a  traitor  prove, 

I'll  hang  thee  on  a  tree." — 

"  Sir,  I  will  not  a  traitor  prove  ; 

Montrose  has  plunder'd  me  ; 
I'll  do  my  best  to  banish  him 

Away  frae  this  country." — 

He  halved  his  men  in  equal  parts, 

His  purpose  to  fulfill ; 
The  one  part  kept  the  water  side, 

The  other  gaed  round  the  hill. 

The  nether  party  fired  brisk, 
Then  turn'd  and  seem'd  to  rin  ; 

name  to  liave  been  Brydone,  ancestor  to  several  families  in  tlie  pa- 
risb.  of  Ettriclv,  particularly  tliose  occupying  the  farms  of  Midge- 
liope  and  Redford  Green.  It  is  a  strange  anaclironism,  to  make 
tliis  aged  father  state  liimself  to  have  been  at  the  battle  of  Sohcay 
Floic,  which  was  fought  a  hundred  years  before  Phihphaugh  ;  and 
a  still  stranger,  to  mention  that  of  Dunbar,  winch  did  not  take  place 
till  five  years  after  Montrose's  defeat. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  181 

And  then  they  a'  came  frae  the  trench, 
And  cry'd,  "  The  day's  our  ain  I " — 

The  rest  then  ran  into  the  trench, 

And  loosed  their  cannons  a' : 
And  thus,  between  his  armies  twa, 

He  made  them  fast  to  fa'. 

Now,  let  us  a'  for  Lesly  pray, 

And  his  brave  company  I 
For  they  hae  yanquish'd  great  Montrose, 

Our  cruel  enemy.  •■■ 

^  A  tradition,  annexed  to  a  copy  of  tliis  ballad,  transmitted  to  nie 
by  Mr  James  Hogg,  bears,  tbat  tbe  Earl  of  Traquair,  on  tbe  day 
of  the  battle,  was  advancing  with  a  large  sum  of  money,  for  the 
payment  of  iMontrose's  forces,  attended  by  a  blacksmith,  one  of  his 
retainers.  As  they  crossed  ]Minchmoor,  they  were  alarmed  by 
firing,  which  the  Earl  conceived  to  be  IMontrose  exercising  his  forces, 
but  which  his  attendant,  from  the  constancy  and  irregularity  of  the 
noise,  affirmed  to  be  the  tumult  of  an  engagement.  As  they 
came  below  Broadmeadows,  upon  Yarrow,  they  met  their  fugitive 
friends,  hotly  pursued  by  the  parhamentary  troopers.  The  Earl, 
of  course,  turned,  and  fled  also  ;  but  his  horse,  jaded  with  the 
weight  of  dollars  which  he  carried,  refused  to  take  the  hill ;  so  that 
the  Earl  was  fain  to  exchange  with  his  attendant,  leaving  him  with 
the  breathless  horse,  and  bag  of  sUver,  to  shift  for  himself ; 
which  he  is  supposed  to  have  done  very  effectually.  Some  of  the 
dragoons,  attracted  by  the  appearance  of  the  horse  and  trappings, 
gave  chase  to  the  smith,  who  fled  up  the  Yarrow ;  but  finding  him- 
self, as  he  said,  encumbered  with  the  treasure,  and  unwilling  that 
it  should  be  talven,  he  flung  it  into  a  well,  or  pond,  near  the  Tin- 


182  MINSTRELSY  OF 

nies,  above  Hangingshaw.  INIany  wells  were  afterwards  searched 
in  vain  ;  but  it  is  the  general  belief,  that  the  smith,  if  he  ever  hid 
the  money,  knew  too  well  how  to  anticipate  the  scrutiny.  There 
is,  however,  a  pond,  which  some  peasants  began  to  drain,  not  long 
ago,  in  hopes  of  finding  the  golden  prize,  but  were  prevented,  as 
they  pretended,  by  supernatural  interference.      1803. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  183 


GALLANT  GRAHAMS. 


The  preceding-  ballad  Avas  a  song-  of  triumph  over 
the  defeat  of  Montrose  at  Philiphaugh  ;  the  verses 
which  follow,  are  a  lamentation  for  his  final  discomfi- 
ture and  cruel  death.  The  present  edition  of  "  The 
Gallant  Grahams''^  is  given  from  tradition,  enlarg-ed 
and  corrected  by  an  ancient  printed  edition,  entitled, 
"  The  gallant  Grahams  of  Scotland, "  to  the  tune  of 
"  I  ivill  away,  and  I  tuill  not  tarry,"  of  which  Mr  Rit- 
son  favoured  me  with  an  accurate  copy. 

The  conclusion  of  Montrose's  melancholy  history  is 
too  well  known.  The  Scottish  army,  which  sold  King- 
Charles  I.  to  his  Parliament,  had,  we  may  charitably 
hope,  no  idea  that  they  were  bartering-  his  blood ;  al- 
though they  must  have  been  aware,  that  they  were 
consigning-  him  to  perpetual  bondage.^  At  least  the 
sentiments  of  the  kingdom  at  large  differed  widely  from 
those  of  the  military  merchants,  and  the  danger  of  King- 

'  As  Salmasius  quaintly,  but  truly,  expresses  it,  Preshijteriani 
ligaverunt,  Independentes  trucidaverunt. 


184  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Charles  drew  into  England  a  well-appointed  Scottish 
army,  under  the  command  of  the  Duke  of  Hamilton. 
But  he  met  with  Cromwell,  and  to  meet  with  Crom- 
well was  inevitable  defeat.  The  death  of  Charles,  and 
the  triumph  of  the  Independents,  excited  still  more 
hig-hly  the  hatred  and  the  fears  of  the  Scottish  nation. 
The  outwitted  Presbyterians,  who  saw,  too  late,  that 
their  own  hands  had  been  employed  in  the  hateful  task 
of  erecting^  the  power  of  a  sect  yet  more  fierce  and  fa- 
natical than  themselves,  deputed  a  commission  to  the 
Hague,  to  treat  with  Charles  II.,  whom,  upon  certain, 
conditions,  they  now  wished  to  restore  to  the  throne 
of  his  fathers.  At  the  court  of  the  exiled  monarch, 
Montrose  also  offered  to  his  acceptance  a  splendid  plan 
of  victory  and  conquest,  and  pressed  for  his  permission 
to  enter  Scotland;  and  there,  collecting-  the  remains 
of  the  royalists,  to  claim  the  crown  for  his  master, 
with  the  sword  in  his  hand.  An  able  statesman  might 
perhaps  have  reconciled  these  jarring-  projects  ;  a  good 
man  would  certainly  have  made  a  decided  choice  be- 
twixt them.  Charles  was  neither  the  one  nor  the  other ; 
and,  while  he  treated  with  the  Presbyterians,  with  a  view 
of  accepting  the  crown  from  their  hands,  he  scrupled  not 
to  authorize  Montrose,  the  mortal  enemy  of  the  sect, 
to  pursue  his  separate  and  inconsistent  plan  of  conquest. 
Montrose  arrived  in  the  Orkneys  with  six  hundred 
Germans,  was  furnished  with  some  recruits  from  those 
islands,  and  was  joined  by  several  royalists,  as  he  tra- 
versed the  wilds  of  Caithness  and  Sutherland ;   but, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  185 

advancing-  into  Ross-shire,  he  was  surprised,  and  totally 
defeated,  by  Colonel  Strachan,  an  officer  of  the  Scottish 
Parliament,  who  had  distinguished  himself  in  the  civil 
wars,  and  who  afterwards  became  a  decided  Cromwel- 
lian.  Montrose,  after  a  fruitless  resistance,  at  length 
fled  from  the  field  of  defeat,  and  concealed  himself  in 
the  grounds  of  Macleod  of  Assaint,  to  whose  fidelity  he 
intrusted  his  life,  and  by  whom  he  was  delivered  up  to 
Lesly,  his  most  bitter  enemy. 

He  was  tried  for  what  was  termed  treason  against 
the  Estates  of  the  Kingdom ;  and,  despite  the  commis- 
sion of  Charles  for  his  proceedings,  he  was  condemned 
to  die  by  a  Parliament  who  acknowledged  Charles  to 
be  their  king,  and  whom,  on  that  account  only,  Mon- 
trose acknowledged  to  be  a  Parliament. 

"  The  clergy,"  says  a  late  animated  historian,  "  whose 
vocation  it  was  to  persecute  the  repose  of  his  last  mo- 
ments, sought,  by  the  terrors  of  his  sentence,  to  extort 
repentance ;  but  his  behaviour,  firm  and  chg-nified  to  the 
end,  repelled  their  insulting-  advances  with  scorn  and 
disdain.  He  was  prouder,  he  replied,  to  have  his  head 
affixed  to  the  prison-walls,  than  to  have  his  picture 
placed  in  the  King's  bedchamber :  '  and,  far  from  being 
troubled  that  my  limbs  are  to  be  sent  to  your  principal 
cities,  I  wish  I  had  flesh  enough  to  be  dispersed  through 
Christendom,  to  attest  my  dying-  attachment  to  my  King.' 
It  was  the  calm  employment  of  his  mind,  that  night, 
to  reduce  this  extravagant  sentiment  to  verse.  He  ap- 
peared next  day  on  the  scafl'old,  in  a  rich  habit,  with 


186  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  same  serene  and  undaunted  countenance,  and  ad- 
dressed the  people,  to  vindicate  his  dying-  unabsolved 
by  the  church,  rather  than  to  justify  an  invasion  of  the 
king'dom,  during-  a  treaty  with  the  estates.  The  insults 
of  his  enemies  were  not  yet  exhausted.  The  history 
of  his  exploits  was  attached  to  his  neck  by  the  public 
executioner ;  but  he  smiled  at  their  inventive  malice  ; 
declared  that  he  wore  it  with  more  pride  than  he  had 
done  the  g-arter  ;  and  when  his  devotions  were  finished, 
demanding-  if  any  more  indignities  remained  to  be  prac- 
tised, submitted  calmly  to  an  unmerited  fate." — Laing's 
History  of  Scotland,  vol.  i.  p.  404. 

Such  was  the  death  of  James  Graham,  the  great 
Marquis  of  Montrose,  over  whom  some  lowly  bard  has 
poured  forth  the  following-  elegiac  verses.  To  say  that 
they  are  far  unworthy  of  the  subject,  is  no  great  re- 
proach ;  for  a  nobler  poet  might  have  failed  in  the  at- 
tempt. Indifferent  as  the  ballad  is,  we  may  regret  its 
being  still  more  degraded  by  many  apparent  corruptions. 
There  seems  an  attempt  to  trace  Montrose's  career, 
from  his  first  raising-  the  royal  standard,  to  his  second 
expedition  and  death  ;  but  it  is  interrupted  and  imper- 
fect. From  the  concluding  stanza,  I  presume  the  song- 
was  composed  upon  the  arrival  of  Charles  in  Scotland, 
which  so  speedily  followed  the  execution  of  Montrose, 
that  the  King-  entered  the  city  while  the  head  of  his 
most  faithful  and  most  successful  adherent  was  still 
blackening-  in  the  sun. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  187 


THE  GALLANT  GRAHAMS. 


Now,  fare  thee  well,  sweet  Ennerdale  !  "■ 
Baith  kith  and  countrie  I  bid  adieu ; 

For  I  maim  away,  and  I  may  not  stay, 

To  some  uncouth  land  ^^'hich  I  never  knew. 

To  wear  the  blue  I  think  it  best, 

Of  all  the  colours  that  I  see  ; 
And  I'll  wear  it  for  the  g-allant  Grahams, 

That  are  banished  from  their  countrie. 

I  have  no  gold,  I  have  no  land, 

I  have  no  pearl  nor  precious  stane ; 

But  I  wald  sell  my  silken  snood, 

To  see  the  gallant  Grahams  come  hame. 

In  Wallace  days,  when  they  began. 

Sir  John  the  Graham"  did  bear  the  gree 

'  A  corruption  of  Eiidrickdale.  The  principal  and  most  ancient 
possessions  of  the  ^lontrose  family  lie  along  the  water  of  Endrick, 
in  Dumbartonshire. 

^  The  faithful  friend  and  adherent  of  the  immortal  Wallace,  slain, 
at  the  battle  of  Falkirk. 


188  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Through  all  the  lands  of  Scotland  wide  : 
He  was  a  lord  of  the  south  countrie. 

And  so  was  seen  full  many  a  time  ; 

For  the  summer  flowers  did  never  spring-, 
But  every  Graham,  in  armour  bright, 

Would  then  ajopear  before  the  king. 

They  were  all  drest  in  armour  sheen, 
Upon  the  j)leasant  banks  of  Tay ; 

Before  a  king  they  mig-ht  be  seen, 

These  gallant  Grahams  in  their  array. 

At  the  Goukliead  our  camp  we  set, 
Our  leaguer  down  there  for  to  lay  ; 

And,  in  the  bonny  summer  light, 

We  rode  our  white  horse  and  our  gray. 

Our  false  commander  sold  our  kin^ 

Unto  his  deadly  enemie, 
Who  was  the  traitor,  Cromwell,^  then ; 

So  I  care  not  what  they  do  with  me. 

They  have  betray'd  our  noble  prince, 

And  banish'd  him  from  his  royal  crown ; 

But  the  gallant  Grahams  have  ta'en  in  hand 
For  to  command  those  traitors  down. 

1  See  Note  A,  p.  195. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  189 

In  Glen-Prosen^  we  rendezYous'cl, 

March'd  to  Glensliie  by  night  and  day, 

And  took  the  town  of  Aberdeen, 

And  met  the  Campbells  in  their  array. 

Five  thousand  men,  in  armour  strong-, 
Did  meet  the  gallant  Grahams  that  day 

At  Inverlochie,  where  war  began, 

And  scarce  two  thousand  men  were  they. 

Gallant  Montrose,  that  chieftain  bold, 

Courageous  in  the  best  degree. 
Did  for  the  king  light  "v^'ell  that  day ; — 

The  Lord  preserve  his  majestie ! 

Nathaniel  Gordon,^  stout  and  bold, 
Did  for  King  Charles  wear  the  blue  ; 

But  the  cavaliers  they  all  were  sold, 
And  brave  Harthill,^  a  cavalier  too. 


^  Glen-Prosen  is  in  Angus-sMre. 

^  Of  tlie  family  of  Giclit  in  Aberdeenshire.  See  Note  B,  at  the 
end  of  the  ballad,  p.  196. 

^  Leith,  of  Harthill,  was  a  determined  loyalist,  and  hated  the 
Covenanters,  not  without  reason.  His  father,  a  haughty,  high- 
spirited  baron,  and  chief  of  a  clan,  happened,  in  1639,  to  sit  down 
in  the  desk  of  Provost  Lesly,  in  the  high  kirk  of  Aberdeen.  He 
•was  disgracefully  thrust  out  by  the  officers,  and,  using  some  threa- 
tening language  to  the  provost,  was  imprisoned,  hke  a  felon,  for 
many  months,  till  he  became  furious,  and  nearly  mad.  Having 
got  free  of  the  shackles  with  which  he  was  loaded,  he  used  his  li- 


190  MINSTRELSY  OF 

And  Newton- Gordon,^  burd-alone, 
And  Dalgatie, ^  both  stout  and  keen, 

berty  by  comino-  to  the  tolbootb  window,  where  be  uttered  the  most 
violent  and  horrible  threats  against  Provost  Lesly,  and  the  other 
covenanting  magistrates,  by  whom  he  had  been  so  severely  treated. 
Under  pretence  of  this  new  offence,  he  was  sent  to  Edinburgh,  and 
lay  lone  in  prison  there  ;  for,  so  fierce  was  his  temper,  that  no  one 
would  give  surety  for  his  keeping  the  peace  with  his  enemies,  if  set 
at  hberty.  At  length  he  was  delivered  by  IMontrose,  when  he  made 
himself  master  of  Edinburgh. — Spalding,  vol.  i.  pp.  201,  266. 
His  house  of  Harthill  was  dismantled,  and  miserably  pillaged  by 
Forbes  of  Craigievar,  who  expelled  his  wife  and  children  with  the 

most  relentless  inhumanity Ibid.  vol.  ii.  p.  225.      Meanwhile, 

young  Harthill  was  the  companion  and  associate  of  Nathaniel  Gor- 
don, whom  he  accompanied  at  plundering  the  fair  of  Elgin,  and  at 
most  of  Montrose's  engagements.      He  retaliated  severely  on  the 

Covenanters,  by  ravaging  and  burning  their  lands Ibid.  vol.  ii. 

p.  301.      His  fate  has  escaped  my  notice. 

1  Newton,  for  obvious  reasons,  was  a  common  appellation  of  an 
estate,  or  barony,  where  a  new  edifice  had  been  erected.  Hence, 
for  distinction's  sake,  it  was  anciently  compounded  with  the  name 
of  the  proprietor ;  as,  Newton-Edmonstone,  Newton-Don,  New- 
ton-Gordon, &c.  Of  Gordon  of  New-town,  I  only  observe,  that 
he  was,  like  all  his  clan,  a  steady  loyalist,  and  a  follower  of  Mon- 
trose. 

2  Sir  Francis  Hay,  of  Dalgatie,  a  steady  cavalier,  and  a  gentle- 
man of  great  gallantry  and  accomplishments.  He  was  a  faithful 
follower  of  IMontrose,  and  was  taken  prisoner  with  him  at  his  last 
fatal  battle.  He  was  condemned  to  death  with  Ms  illustrious  gene- 
ral. Being  a  Roman  Catholic,  he  refused  the  assistance  of  the 
Presbyterian  clergy,  and  was  not  permitted,  even  on  the  scaffold, 
to  receive  ghostly  comfort,  in  the  only  form  in  wliich  his  religion 
taught  him  to  consider  it  as  effectual.      He  kissed  the  axe,  avowed 

his  fidehtv  to  his  sovereign,   and  died  like  a  soldier Moxtrose's 

Memoirs,  p.  322 [The  Dugald  Dalgetty  of  the  Legend  of  Mon- 

-trose,  owes  his  surname  at  least  to  tliis  gentleman. — Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  191 

And  gallant  Veitch^  npon  the  field, 
A  braver  face  was  never  seen. 

'  I  presume  this  gentleman  to  have  been  David  Veitcli,  brother 
to  Veitch  of  Davvick,  who,  with  many  other  of  the  Peebles-shire 
gentry,  was  taken  at  Philiphaugh.  The  following  curious  accident 
took  place,  some  years  afterwards,  in  consequence  of  his  loyal  zeal : 
— "  In  the  year  1653,  when  the  loyal  party  did  arise  in  arms 
against  the  English,  in  the  North  and  West  Highlands,  some  noble- 
men and  loyal  gentlemen,  with  others,  were  forward  to  repair  to 
them  with  such  forces  as  they  could  make  ;  which  the  English  with 
marvelouse  diligence,  night  and  day,  did  bestir  themselves  to  im- 
pede ;  making  their  troops  of  horse  and  dragoons  to  pursue  the 
loyal  party  in  all  places,  that  they  might  not  come  to  such  a  con- 
siderable number  as  was  designed.  It  happened  one  night,  that  on« 
Captain  INIasoun,  commander  of  a  troop  of  dragoons,  that  came 
from  Carlisle,  in  England,  marching  through  the  town  of  Sanquhar 
in  the  night,  was  encountered  by  one  Captain  Palmer,  commanding 
a  troop  of  horse,  that  came  from  Ayr,  marching  eastward  ;  and, 
meeting  at  the  tolhouse,  or  tolbooth,  one  David  Veitch,  brother  to 
the  Laird  of  Dawick,  in  Tweeddale,  and  one  of  the  loyal  party, 
being  prisoner  in  irons  by  the  English,  did  arise,  and  came  to  the 
window  at  their  meeting,  and  cryed  out,  that  they  should  fight  va- 
liantly for  King  Charles.  "WTierethrough,  they,  taking  each  other 
for  the  loyal  party,  did  begin  a  brisk  fight,  which  continued  for  a 
while,  till  the  dragoons,  having  spent  their  shot,  and  finding  the 
horsemen  to  be  too  strong  for  them,  did  give  ground  ;  but  yet  re- 
tired in  some  order  towards  the  castle  of  Sanquhar,  being  hotly 
pursued  by  the  troop,  through  the  whole  town,  above  a  quarter  of  a 
mile,  till  they  came  to  the  castle  ;  where  both  parties  did,  to  their 
mutual  grief,  become  sensible  of  their  mistake.  In  this  skirmish 
there  were  several  killed  on  both  sides,  and  Captain  Palmer  liim- 
self  dangerously  wounded,  with  many  more  wounded  in  each  troop, 
who  did  peaceably  dwell  together  afterward  for  a  time,  until  their 
wounds  were  cured,  in  Sanquhar  castle." — Account  of  Presbytery 
of  Penjwnt,  in  Macfarlane^s  MSS. 


192  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Now,  fare  ye  weel,  Sweet  Ennerdale ! 

Countrie  and  Idn  I  quit  ye  free ; 
Cheer  up  your  hearts,  brave  cavaliers, 

For  the  Grahams  are  gone  to  High  Germany, 

Now  brave  Montrose  he  went  to  France, 
And  to  Germany,  to  g-ather  fame ; 

And  bold  Aboyne  is  to  the  sea, 
Young  Huntly  is  his  noble  name.^ 

Montrose  again,  that  chieftain  bold, 
Back  unto  Scotland  fair  he  came, 

For  to  redeem  fair  Scotland's  land, 

The  pleasant,  gallant,  worthy  Graham ! 

At  the  water  of  Carron  he  did  begin. 
And  fought  the  battle  to  the  end ; 

Where  there  were  kill'd,  for  our  noble  king, 
Two  thousand  of  our  Danish  men.^ 

Gilbert  Menzies,  of  high  degree, 

By  whom  the  king's  banner  was  borne ; 

^  James,  Earl  of  Aboyne,  wlio  fled  to  France,  and  there  died 
lieart-broken.  It  is  said  liis  death  was  accelerated  by  the  news  of 
King  Charles's  execution.  He  became  representative  of  the  Gor- 
don family,  or  Young  Huntly,  as  the  ballad  expresses  it,  in  conse- 
quence of  the  death  of  his  elder  brother,  George,  who  fell  in  the 
battle  of  Alford — History  of  Gordon  Family. 

2  Montrose's  foreign  auxiliaries,  who,  by  the  v.-ay,  did  not  exceed 
600  in  all. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  193 

For  a  brave  cavalier  was  he, 
But  now  to  glory  he  is  gone.^ 

Then  woe  to  Strachan,  and  Hacket"  baith ! 

And,  Leslie,  ill  death  may  thou  die ! 
For  ye  have  betray'd  the  gallant  Grahams, 

Who  aye  were  true  to  majestie. 

And  the  Laird  of  Assaint  has  seized  Montrose, 
And  had  him  into  Edinburgh  town ; 

And  frae  his  body  taken  the  head. 
And  quarter'd  him  upon  a  trone. 

And  Huntly's^  gone  the  self-same  way. 
And  our  noble  king  is  also  gone ; 


'  Gilbert  Menzles,  younger  of  PItfoddells,  carried  the  royal  ban- 
ner in  Montrose's  last  battle.  It  bore  the  headless  corpse  of 
Charles  L,  with  this  motto,  "  Judge  and  revenge  my  cause,  O 
Lord!  "      Menzies  proved  liimself  worthy  of  this  noble  trust,  and, 

obstinately  refusing  quarter,  died  in  defence  of  his  charo-e jNIox- 

trose's  JMemoirs. 

2  Sir  Charles  Racket,  an  officer  in  the  service  of  the  Estates. 

^  George  Gordon,  second  IMarquis  of  Huntly,  one  of  the  verv 
few  nobles  in  Scotland  who  had  uniformly  adhered  to  the  Kino- 
from  the  very  beginning  of  the  troubles,  was  beheaded  by  the  sen- 
tence of  the  Parliament  of  Scotland  (so  calling  themselves)  upon 
the  22d  March,  1649,  one  month  and  twenty-two  days  after  the 
martyrdom  of  his  master.  He  has  been  much  blamed  for  not  cor- 
dially co-operating  with  IMontrose  ;  and  Bishop  Wishart,  in  the 
zeal  of  partiality  for  his  hero,  accuses  Huntly  of  direct  treachery. 
But  he  is  a  true  behever,  who  seals  with  his  blood  his  creed,  reli- 

VOL.  II.  N 


194  MINSTRELSY  OF 

He  suffer'd  death  for  our  nation, 

Our  mourning-  tears  can  ne'er  be  done. 

But  our  brave  young  king  is  now  come  home, 
King  Charles  the  Second  in  degree ; 

The  Lord  send  peace  into  his  time, 
And  God  preserve  his  majestie ! 

glous  or  political ;  and  there  are  many  reasons,  short  of  tMs  foul 
charo-e,  wMcli  may  have  dictated  the  backward  conduct  of  Huntly 
towards  IMontrose.  He  could  not  forget  that,  when  he  first  stood 
out  for  the  King,  Montrose,  then  the  soldier  of  the  Covenant,  had 
actually  made  him  prisoner  ;  and  we  cannot  suppose  Huntly  to  have 
been  so  sensible  of  Montrose's  superior  military  talents,  as  not  to 
think  himself,  as  equal  in  rank,  superior  in  power,  and  more  uni- 
form in  loyalty,  entitled  to  equally  high  marks  of  royal  trust  and 
favour.  This  much  is  certain,  that  the  gallant  clan  of  Gordon  con- 
tributed greatly  to  Montrose's  success  ;  for  the  gentlemen  of  that 
name,  with  the  brave  and  loyal  Ogilvies,  composed  the  principal 
part  of  his  cavalry. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  19' 


APPENDIX. 


Note  A. 

W7io  was  the  traitor,   Cromwell,  then P.  188,  v.  5. 

This  extraordinary  character,  to  wliom,  in  crimes  and  in  success, 
our  days  only  have  produced  a  parallel,  was  no  favourite  in  Scot- 
land. There  occurs  the  following  invective  against  him  in  a  MS. 
in  the  Advocates'  Library.  The  humour  consists  in  the  dialect  of 
a  Highlander,  speaking  Enghsh,  and  confusing  Cromwell  with 
Gramach,  ugly  : — 

"  Te  commonwelt,  tat  Gramagli  ting- 
Gar  brek  hem's  Avord,  gar  de  hem's  king  ; 
Gar  pay  hem's  sesse,  or  take  hem's  (geers) 
We'l  no  de  at,  del  cow-e  de  leers; 
We'l  bide  a  file  amang  te  crowes,  {i.e.  in  the  woods,] 
We'l  scor  te  sword,  and  whiske  te  bovves  ; 
And  fen  her  nen  sel  ge  te  re,  [the  king,] 
Te  del  may  care  for  Gromaghee.'" 

The  following  tradition,  concerning  Cromwell,  is  preserved  bv 
an  uncommonly  direct  hne  of  traditional  evidence ;  being  related 
(as  I  am  informed)  by  the  grandson  of  an  eyewitness.  When 
Cromwell,  in  1650,  entered  Glasgow,  he  attended  divine  service  iu 
the  High  Church;  but  the  Presbyterian  divine  who  officiated, 
poured  forth,  with  more  zeal  than  prudence,  the  vial  of  his  indig- 
nation upon  the  person,  principles,  and  cause,  of  the  Independent 
General.  One  of  Cromwell's  officers  rose,  and  wliispered  liis  com- 
mander;  who  seemed  to  give  hira  a  short  and  stern  answer,  and 


196  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  sermon  was  concluded  without  interruption.  Among  the  crowd, 
who  were  assembled  to  gaze  at  the  General,  as  he  came  out  of  the 
church,  was  a  shoemaker,  the  sou  of  one  of  James  the  Sixth's  Scot- 
tish footmen.  This  mau  had  been  born  and  bred  in  England,  but, 
after  liis  father's  death,  had  settled  in  Glasgow.  Ciomwell  eyed 
Hm  among  the  crowd,  and  immediately  called  him  by  his  name — 
tlie  man  fled  ;  but,  at  Cromwell's  command,  one  of  his  retinue  fol- 
lowed him,  and  brought  him  to  the  General's  lodgings.  A  num- 
ber of  the  inhabitants  remained  at  the  door,  waiting  the  end  of 
this  extraordinary  scene.  The  shoemaker  soon  came  out,  in  high' 
spirits,  and,  showing  some  gold,  declared,  he  was  going  to  drink 
Cromwell's  health.  Many  attended  him  to  hear  the  particulars  of 
his  interview  :  among  others  the  grandfather  of  the  narrator. 
The  shoemaker  said  that  he  had  been  a  playfellow  of  Cromwell, 
when  they  were  both  boys,  their  parents  residing  in  the  same 
street ;  that  he  had  fled,  when  the  General  first  called  to  him,  tliink- 
ing  he  might  owe  him  some  ill  will,  on  account  of  his  father 
being  in  the  service  of  the  royal  family.  He  added,  that  Crom- 
well had  been  so  very  kind  and  familiar  with  him,  that  he  ventured 
to  ask  liim,  what  the  officer  had  said  to  him  in  the  church.  "  He 
proposed,"  said  Cromwell,  "  to  pull  forth  the  minister  by  the  ears  ; 
and  I  answered,  that  the  preacher  was  one  fool  and  he  another." 
In  the  course  of  the  day,  Cromwell  held  an  inter\'iew  with  the 
minister,  and  contrived  to  satisfy  Ms  scruples  so  eff'ectually,  that 
tlie  evening  discourse,  by  the  same  man,  was  tuned  to  the  praise 
and  glorv  of  the  victor  of  Nasebv. 


Note  B. 

Nathaniel  Gordon,  stout  and  hold. 

Did  for  King  Charles  wear  the  blue — P.  189,  v.  4. 

This  gentleman  was  of  the  ancient  family  of  Gordon  of  Gight. 
He  had  served,  as  a  soldier,  upon  the  continent,  and  acquired  great 
military  skill.  When  his  chief,  the  IVIarquis  of  Huntly,  took  up 
arms  in    1640,    Nathaniel    Gordon,    then   called   Major    Gordon, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  197 

joined  him,  and  was  of  essential  service  during  tliat  short  insurrection. 
But,  being  checked  for  mating  prize  of  a  Danish  fishing  buss,  he 
left  the  service  of  the  Marquis,  in  some  disgust.  In  1 645,  he  assisted 
at  a  sharp  and  dexterous  camisade,  (as  it  was  then  called,)  when 
the  Barons  of  Haddo,  of  Gight,  of  Drum,  and  other  gentlemen, 
with  only  sixty  men  under  their  standard,  galloped  through  the  old 
town  of  Aberdeen,  and,  entering  the  burgh  itself,  about  seven  in 
the  morning,  made  prisoners  and  carried  off  four  of  the  covenant- 
ing magistrates,  and  effected  a  safe  retreat,  though  the  town  was 
then  under  the  domination  of  the  opposite  party.  After  the  death 
of  the  Baron  of  Haddo,  and  the  severe  treatment  of  Sir  George 
Gordon  of  Gight,  his  cousin -ger man,  Major  Nathaniel  Gordon, 
seems  to  have  taken  arms  in  despair  of  finding  mercy  at  the  Cove- 
nanters' hands.  On  the  24th  of  July,  1645,  he  came  down,  with 
a  band  of  horsemen,  upon  the  town  of  Elgin,  while  St  James's  fair 
was  held,  and  pillaged  the  merchants  of  14,000  merks  of  money 
and  merchandise. '  He  seems  to  have  joined  Montrose,  as  soon  as 
he  raised  the  royal  standard ;  and,  as  a  bold  and  active  partisan, 
rendered  liim  great  service.  But,  in  November,  1644,  Gordon, 
now  a  colonel,  suddenly  deserted  Montrose,  aided  the  escape  of 
Forbes  of  Craigievar,  one  of  his  prisoners,  and  reconciled  himseh' 
to  the  kirk,  by  doing  penance  for  adultery,  and  for  the  almost 
equally  heinous  crime  of  having  scared  IMr  Andrew  Cant,^  the  fa- 
mous apostle  of  the  Covenant.  This,  however,  seems  to  have  been 
an  artifice,  to  arrange  a  correspondence  betwixt  Montrose  and  Lord 
Gordon,  a  gaJlant  young  nobleman,  representative  of  the  Huntly 
family,  and  inheriting  their  loyal  spirit,  though  hitherto  engaged  in 
the  service  of  the  Covenant.  Colonel  Gordon  was  successful,  and  re- 
turned to  the  royal  camp  with  his  converted  chief.  Both  followed 
zealously  the  fortunes  of  Montrose,  until  Lord  Gordon  fell  in  tho 
battle  of  Alford,  and  Nathaniel  Gordon  was  talven  at  Philiphauoh. 
He  was  one  of  the  ten  loyalists,  devoted  upon  that  occasion,  by  the 
ParUament,  to  expiate  with  their  blood  the  crime  of  fideUty  to  their 

1  Spalding,  vol.  ii.  pp.  151,  154,  169,  ISl,  221.     History  of  the  Familg 
of  Gordon,  Edin.  1727,  vol.  ii.  p.  299. 

2  He  had  sent  him  a  l.-tter,  which  nigh  frightened  him  out  of  his  wits. 
— Spalding,  vol.  ii.  p.  231, 


198  MINSTRELSY  OF 

King.  Nevertlieless,  tlie  covenanted  nobles  would  have  probably 
been  satisfied  witn  tbe  death  of  the  gallant  Rollock,  ^  sharer  of 
Montrose's  dangers  and  glory, — of  Ogilvy,  a  youth  of  ei"iteen,  whose 
crime  was  the  hereditary  feud  betwi:vt  his  family  and' Argyle, — and  of 
Sir  Phihp  Nisbet,  a  cavalier  of  the  ancient  stamp, — had  not  the 
pulpits  resounded  with  the  cry,  that  God  required  the  blood  of  the 
malignants  to  expiate  the  sms  of  the  people.  "  Wliat  meaneth," 
exclaimed  the  ministers,  in  the  perverted  language  of  Scripture — 
"  What  meaneth,  then,  this  bleating  of  the  sheep  in  my  ears,  and 
the  lowing  of  the  oxen  ?  "  The  appeal  to  the  judgment  of  Samuel 
was  decisive,  and  the  shambles  were  instantly  opened.  Nathaniel 
Gordon  was  brought  first  to  execution.  He  lamented  the  sins  of 
his  youth — once  more  (and probably  with  greater  sincerity)  requested 
absolution  from  the  sentence  of  excommunication  pronounced  on 
account  of  adultery — and  was  beheaded  6th  January,  1646. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  199 


THE 


BATTLE  OF  PENTLAND  HILLS. 


We  have  observed  the  early  antipathy  mutually  en- 
tertained by  the  Scottish  Presbyterians  and  the  house 
of  Stuart.  It  seems  to  have  glowed  in  the  breast  even 
of  the  good-natured  Charles  II.  He  might  have  re- 
membered, that,  in  1651,  the  Presbyterians  had  fought, 
bled,  and  ruined  themselves  in  his  cause.  But  he 
rather  recollected  their  early  faults  than  their  late  repent- 
ance ;  and  even  their  services  were  combined  with  the 
recollection  of  the  absurd  and  humiliating  circumstances 
of  personal  degradation,^  to  which  their  pride  and  folly 
had  subjected  him,  while  they  professed  to  espouse  his 

*  Among  otlier  ridiculous  occurrences,  it  is  said,  that  some  of 
Charles's  gallantries  were  discovered  by  a  prying  neighbour.  A 
wily  old  minister  was  deputed  by  his  brethren  to  rebuke  the  King 
for  this  heinous  scandal.  Being  introduced  into  the  royal  presence, 
he  hmited  his  commission  to  a  serious  admonition,  that,  upon  such 
occasions,  his  Majesty  should  always  shut  the  windows.  The  King 
is  said  to  have  recompensed  tliis  unexpected  lenity  after  the  Resto- 
iration.  He  probably  remembered  the  joke,  though  he  might  have 
forgotten  the  service. 


200  MINSTRELSY  OF 

cause.  As  a  man  of  pleasure,  he  hated  their  stern  and 
inflexible  rigour,  which  stig-matized  follies  even  more 
deeply  than  crimes  ;  and  he  whispered  to  his  confidants, 
that  "  Presbytery  was  no  religion  for  a  gentleman."  It 
is  not,  therefore,  wonderful,  that,  in  the  first  year  of 
his  restoration,  he  formally  re-established  Prelacy  in 
Scotland  ;  but  it  is  surprising,  that,  with  his  father's 
example  before  his  eyes,  he  should  not  have  been  satis- 
fied to  leave  at  freedom  the  consciences  of  those  who 
could  not  reconcile  themselves  to  the  new  system.  The 
religious  opinions  of  sectaries  have  a  tendency,  like  the 
water  of  some  springs,  to  become  soft  and  mild,  when 
freely  exposed  to  the  open  day.  Who  can  recognise,  in 
our  decent  and  industrious  Quakers,  and  Anabaptists, 
the  wild  and  ferocious  tenets  M'hich  distinguished  those 
sects,  while  they  were  yet  honoured  with  the  distinc- 
tion of  the  scourge  and  the  pillory  ?  Had  the  system 
of  coercion  against  the  Presbyterians  been  continued 
until  our  day,  Blair  and  Rol^ertson  would  have  preached 
in  the  wilderness,  and  only  discovered  their  powers  of 
eloquence  and  composition,  by  rolling-  along-  a  deeper 
torrent  of  gloomy  fanaticism. 

The  western  counties  distinguished  themselves  by 
their  opposition  to  the  prelatic  system.  Three  hundred 
and  fifty  ministers,  ejected  from  their  churches  and 
livings,  wandered  through  the  mountains,  sowing-  the 
seeds  of  covenanted  doctrine,  while  multitudes  of  fana- 
tical followers  pursued  them,  to  reap  the  forbidden  crop. 
These  conventicles,  as  they  were  called,  were  denoun- 


THE   SCOTTISH  BORDER.  201 

ced  by  the  law,  and  their  frequenters  dispersed  by  mili- 
tary force.  The  genius  of  the  persecuted  became  stub- 
born, obstinate,  and  ferocious  ;  and  although  indulgen- 
ces vt^ere  tardily  g-ranted  to  some  Presbyterian  ministers, 
iew  of  the  true  Covenanters,  or  Whigs,  as  they  were 
called,  would  condescend  to  compound  with  a  prelatic 
g'overnment,  or  to  listen  even  to  their  own  favourite 
doctrine  under  the  auspices  of  the  King-.  From  Richard 
Cameron,  their  apostle,  this  rigid  sect  acquired  the 
name  of  Cameronians.  They  preached  and  prayed 
ag-ainst  the  indulgence,  and  against  the  Presbyterians 
who  availed  themselves  of  it,  because  their  accepting- 
this  royal  boon  was  a  tacit  acknowledgment  of  the 
King's  supremacy  in  ecclesiastical  matters.  Upon  these 
big-oted  and  persecuted  fanatics,  and  by  no  means  upon 
the  Presbyterians  at  large,  are  to  be  charg-ed  the  wild 
anarchical  principles  of  anti-monarchy  and  assassination, 
which  polluted  the  period  when  they  flourished. 

The  insurrection,  commemorated  and  mag-nilied  in 
the  following-  ballad,  as  indeed  it  has  been  in  some  his- 
tories, was,  in  itself,  no  very  important  affair.  It  began 
in  Dumfries -shire,  where  Sir  James  Turner,  a  soldier 
of  fortune,  was  employed  to  levy  the  arbitrary  fines  im- 
posed for  not  attending-  the  Episcopal  churches.^  The 
people  rose,  seized  his  person,  disarmed  his  soldiers, 
and,  having-  continued  together,  resolved  to  march  to- 
wards Edinburgh,  expecting-  to  be  joined  by  their  friends 

^  Sir  James  Turner's  Memoirs  have  been  published  lately.    1830. 


202  MINSTRELSY  OF 

in  that  quarter.  In  this  they  were  disappointed ;  and, 
being-  now  diminished  to  half  their  numbers,  they  drew 
up  on  the  Pentland  Hills,  at  a  place  called  RuUien 
Green.  They  were  commanded  by  one  Wallace ;  and 
here  they  awaited  the  approach  of  General  Dalziel,  of 
Binns ;  who,  having-  marched  to  Calder,  to  meet  them 
on  the  Lanark  road,  and  finding-,  that,  by  passing  throug-h 
CoUington,  they  had  g-ot  to  the  other  side  of  the  hills, 
cut  through  the  mountains  and  approached  them.  Wal- 
lace showed  both  spirit  and  judgment :  he  drew  up  his 
men  in  a  very  strong-  situation,  and  withstood  two 
charg-es  of  Dalziel's  cavalry  ;  but,  upon  the  third  shock, 
the  insurg-ents  were  broken  and  utterly  dispersed.  There 
was  very  little  slaug-hter,  as  the  cavalry  of  Dalziel  were 
chiefly  g-entlemen,  who  pitied  their  oppressed  and  mis- 
guided countrymen.  There  were  about  fifty  killed,  and 
as  many  made  prisoners.  The  battle  was  fought  on 
the  28th  November,  1666  ;  a  day  still  observed  by  the 
scattered  remnant  of  the  Cameronian  sect,  who  regu- 
larly hear  a  field-preaching-  upon  the  field  of  battle. 

I  am  obliged  for  a  copy  of  the  ballad  to  Mr  Living-- 
ston  of  Airds,  who  took  it  down  from  the  recitation  of 
an  old  woman  residing  on  his  estate. 

The  gallant  Grahams,  mentioned  in  the  text,  are 
Graham  of  Claverhouse's  horse. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER,  203 


THE 


BATTLE  OF  PENTLAND  HILLS. 


This  Ballad  is  copied  verhatim  from  the  old  Woman  s 
Recitation, 


The  gallant  Grahams  cam  from  the  west, 
Wi'  their  horses  black  as  ony  craw ; 
The  Lothian  lads  they  marched  fast, 
To  be  at  the  Rhyns  o'  Gallowa. 

Betwixt  Dumfries  town  and  Arg-yle, 
The  lads  they  marched  mony  a  mile ; 
Souters  and  tailors  unto  them  drew, 
Their  covenants  for  to  renew. 

The  YVTiigs,  they,  wi'  their  merry  cracks, 
Gar'd  the  poor  pedlars  lay  down  their  packs  i 
But  aye  sinsyne  they  do  repent 
The  renewing-  o'  their  Covenant. 


204  MINSTRELSY  OF 

At  the  Maiichline  miiir,  where  they  were  review'd, 
Ten  thousand  men  in  armour  show'd  ; 
But,  ere  they  came  to  the  Brockie's  burn, 
The  half  of  them  did  back  return. 

General  Dalyell,^  as  I  hear  tell, 

Was  our  lieutenant-general ; 

And  Captain  Welsh,  wi'  his  wit  and  skill, 

Was  to  guide  them  on  to  the  Pentland  hill. 

General  Dalyell  held  to  the  hill, 
Asking-  at  them  what  \^^as  their  will ; 
And  who  gave  them  this  protestation, 
To  rise  in  arms  against  the  nation  ? 

"  Although  we  all  in  armour  l)e. 
It's  not  against  his  majesty  ; 
Nor  yet  to  spill  our  neighl^our's  bluid, 
But  wi'  the  country  we'll  conclude." — 

^'  Lay  down  your  arms,  in  the  King's  name, 
And  ye  shall  a'  gae  safely  hame ; " — 
But  they  a'  cried  out  wi'  ae  consent, 
"  We'll  fight  for  a  broken  Covenant." — 

"  O  well,"  says  he,  "  since  it  is  so, 
A  wilfu'  man  never  wanted  woe." — 

^  [General  Dalyell — See  notes  to  Old  Mortality.     "Wavcrley  No- 
vels, vol.  X Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  205' 

He  then  gave  a  sign  unto  his  lads, 
And  they  drew  up  in  their  brigades. 

The  trumpets  blew,  and  the  colours  Hew, 
And  every  man  to  his  armour  drew ; 
The  Whigs  were  never  so  much  aghast, 
As  to  see  their  saddles  toom'  sae  fast. 

The  cleverest  men  stood  in  the  van. 
The  Whigs  they  took  their  heels  and  ran  ; 
But  such  a  raking  was  never  seen, 
As  the  raking-  o'  the  Rullien  Green. 

'   Toom — «mpty. 


206  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE  BATTLE  OF  LOUDON  HILL. 


The  Wliig's,  now  become  desperate,  adopted  the 
most  desperate  principles;  and  retaliating-,  as  far  as 
they  could,  the  intolerating  persecution  which  they  en- 
dured, they  openly  disclaimed  allegiance  to  any  monarch 
who  should  not  profess  Presbytery,  and  subscribe  the 
Covenant.  These  principles  were  not  likely  to  con- 
ciliate the  favour  of  government ;  and  as  we  wade 
onward  in  the  history  of  the  times,  the  scenes  become 
yet  darker.  At  length,  one  would  imagine  the  parties 
had  agreed  to  divide  the  kingdom  of  vice  betwixt  them ; 
the  hunters  assuming  to  themselves  open  profligacy  and 
legalized  oppression  ;  and  the  hunted,  the  opposite 
attributes  of  hy|3ocrisy,  fanaticism,  disloyalty,  and  mid- 
night assassination.  The  troopers  and  cavaliers  became 
enthusiasts  in  the  pursuit  of  the  Covenanters.  If 
Messrs  Kid,  King,  Cameron,  Peden,  &c.,  boasted  of 
prophetic  powers,  and  were  often  warned  of  the  approach 
of  the  soldiers  by  supernatural  impulse,^  Captain  John 
Creichton,  on  the  other  side,  dreamed  dreams,  and  saw 

*  In  tlie  year  1684,  Peden,  one  of  the  Cameronian  preachers, 
about  ten  o'clock  at  night,  sitting  at  the  fire-side,  started  up  to  liis 
feet,  and  said,  "  Flee,   auld  Sandie,  [thus  he   designed  himself,] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  207 

visions,  (chiefly,  indeed,  after  having-  drunk  hard,)  in 
which  the  lurking-holes  of  the  rebels  were  discovered 
to  his  imagination.^  Our  ears  are  scarcely  more  shocked 
with  the  profane  execrations  of  the  persecutors,"  than 
with  the  strange  and  insolent  familiarity  used  towards 
the  Deity  by  the  persecuted  fanatics.  Their  indecent 
modes  of  prayer,  their  extravagant  expectations  of  mi- 
raculous assistance,  and  their  supposed  inspirations, 
might  easily  furnish  out  a  tale,  at  which  the  good  would 
sigh,  and  the  gay  would  laugh.^ 

and  liide  yourself !  for  Colonel is  coming  to  tliis  touse  to 

apprehend  you  ;  and  I  advise  you  all  to  do  the  like,  for  lie  will  be 
liere  within  an  hour  ;"  which  came  to  pass  :  and  when  they  had  made 
a  very  narrow  search,  within  and  without  the  house,  and  went  round 
the  thorn  bush,  under  which  he  was  lying  praying,  they  went  off 
without  their  prey.  He  came  in,  and  said,  "  And  has  this  gentle- 
man [designed  by  his  name]  given  poor  Sandie,  and  tliir  poor  tilings, 
such  a  fright  ?  For  this  night's  work,  God  shall  give  him  such  a 
blow,  within  a  few  days,  that  all  the  physicians  on  earth  shall  not 
be  able  to  cure  ;"  which  came  to  pass,  for  he  died  in  great  misery. 
— Life  of  Alexander  Peden. 

^  See  the  life  of  this  booted  apostle  of  prelacy,  written  by  Swift, 
who  had  collected  all  his  anecdotes  of  persecution,  and  appears  to 
have  enjoyed  them  accordingly.  [Scott's  edition  of  Swift,  vol.  x. 
p.  101.] 

2  "  They  raved,"  saysPeden's  historian, "  like  fleslily devils,  when 
the  mist  shrouded  from  their  pursuit  the  wandering  Whigs."  One 
gentleman  closed  a  declaration  of  vengeance  against  the  conventi- 
clers,  with  this  strange  imprecation,  "  Or  may  the  devil  make  my 
ribs  a  gridiron  to  my  soul !  " — MS.  Account  of  the  Presbytery  of 
Penpont.  Our  armies  swore  terribly  in  Flanders,  but  nothing  to 
this.  * 

^  Peden  complained  heavily,  that,  after  a  heavy  struggle  with  the 
*  [See  Tristram  Shandy.] 


208  MINSTRELSY  OF 

In  truth,  extremes  always  approach  each  other ;  and 
the  superstition  of  the  Roman  Cathohcs  was,  in  some 
degree,  revived,  even  bj  their  most  deadly  enemies. 
They  are  ridiculed,  by  the  cavaliers,  as  wearing-  the  re- 
lics of  their  saints  by  way  of  amulet : — 

"  She  shewed  to  me  a  box,  wlierein  lay  liid 
The  pictures  of  CargU  and  Mr  Kid ; 
A  sphnter  of  the  tree,  ou  which  they  VTere  slain ; 
A  double  inch  of  JMajor  Weir's  best  cane ; 
Rathillet's  sword,  beat  down  to  table  knife, 
Wliich  took  at  Magus'  Muir  a  bishop's  life  ; 
The  worthy  Welch's  spectacles,  who  saw, 
That  windle-straws  would  fight  against  the  law ; 
They,  windle-straws,  were  stoutest  of  the  two, 
They  kept  their  ground,  away  the  prophet  flew ; 
And  lists  of  all  the  prophets'  names  were  seen 
At  Pentland  Hills,  Aird  IVIoss,  and  RuUen  Green. 

"  '  Don't  think,'  she  says,  '  these  holy  things  are  foppery  j 
They're  precious  antidotes  against  the  power  of  popery.'  " 

Tlie  Caineronian  Tooth — Pennycuick's  Poems,  p.  110. 

The  militia  and  standing-  army  soon  became  unequal 
to  the  task  of  enforcing  conformity,  and  suppressing 
conventicles.  In  their  aid,  and  to  force  compliance  with 
a  test  proposed  by  government,  the  Highland  clans  were 
raised,  and  poured  down  into  Ayrshire.  An  armed  host 
of  undisciplined  mountaineers,  speaking  a  different  lan- 
guage, and  professing,  many  of  them,  another  religion, 

devil,  he  had  got  above  him,  spwr-^aZ/ec?  Mm  hard,  and  obtained  a  wind 
to  carry  him  from  Ireland  to  Scotland,  when,  behold !  another  per- 
son had  set  sail,  and  reaped  the  ad^'antage  of  Ms  prayer-icind  be- 
fore he  could  embark. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  209 

were  let  loose,  to  ravage  and  plunder  tliis  unfortunate 
country ;  and  it  is  truly  astonishing-  to  find  how  few 
acts  of  cruelty  they  perpetrated,  and  how  seldom  they 
added  murder  to  pillage.^  Additional  levies  of  horse 
were  also  raised,  under  the  name  of  Independent  Troops, 
and  great  part  of  them  jjlaced  under  the  command  of 

^  Cleland  thus  describes  tMs  extraordinary  army : 

— "  Those  who  were  their  chief  commanders. 

As  such  Avho  bore  the  pirnie  standarts, 

"Who  led  the  van  and  drove  the  rear. 

Were  rig-ht  Avell  mounted  of  their  gear ; 

With  brogues,  and  trews,  and  ijirnie  plaids. 

With  good  blue  bonnets  on  their  heads. 

Which,  on  the  one  side,  had  a  flipe, 

Adorn'd  with  a  tobacco-pipe. 

With  durk,  and  snap-work,  and  snuff-mill, 

A  bag,  which  they  with  onions  fillj 

And,  as  their  strict  observers  say, 

A  tup-horn  filled  with  usquebay; 

A  slasht-out  coat  beneath  her  plaides, 

A  targe  of  timber,  nails,  and  hides  j 

With  a  long  two-handed  sword. 

As  good's  the  country  can  afford. 

Had  they  not  need  of  bulk  and  bones. 

Who  fought  with  all  these  arms  at  once  ? 

Of  mortal  honestie  they're  clean. 

Nought  like  religion  they  retain ; 

In  nothing  they're  accounted  sharp, 

Except  in  bag-pipe,  and  in  harp  j 

For  a  misobliging  word. 

She'll  durk  her  neighbour  o'er  the  boord, 

And  then  sheM  flee  like  fire  from  flint. 

She'll  scarcely  ward  the  second  dintj 

If  any  ask  her  of  her  thrift. 

Forsooth  her  nainsell  lives  by  thift." 

Cleland 's  Poems,  Edin.  1S97,  p.  12, 
VOL.  II,  O 


210  MINSTRELSY   OF 

James  Graham  of  Claverhouse,  a  man  well  known  to 
fame  by  his  subsequent  title  of  Viscount  Dundee,  but 
better  remembered,  in  the  western  shires,  under  the 
designation  of  the  Bloody  Clavers.  In  truth,  he  appears 
to  have  combined  the  virtues  and  vices  of  a  savage  chief.*- 
Fierce,  unbending,  and  rigorous,  no  emotion  of  compas- 
sion prevented  his  commanding  and  witnessing  every 
detail  of  military  execution  against  the  non-conform- 
ists. Undauntedly  brave,  and  steadily  faithful  to  his 
prince,  he  sacrificed  himself  in  the  cause  of  James,  when 
he  was  deserted  by  all  the  world.  If  we  add,  to  these 
attributes,  a  goodly  person,  complete  skill  in  martial 
exercises,  and  that  ready  and  decisive  character,  so  es- 
sential to  a  commander,  we  may  form  some  idea  of  this 
extraordinary  character.  The  Whigs,  whom  he  perse- 
cuted, daunted  by  his  ferocity  and  courage,  conceived 
him  to  be  impassive  to  their  bullets,^  and  that  he  had 

'  [Compare  the  cliaracter  of  Claverliouse,  as  drawn  in  greater 
detail,  and  with  richer  colours,  long  afterwards,  in  the  Tale  of  Old 
Mortality.  Waverley  Novels,  vol.  x.  pp.  57,  58.  See  also  Lay 
of  the  Last  Minstrel,  Introduction  and  Notes  to  Canto  II — Ed.] 

2  It  was,  and  is  believed,  that  the  devil  furnished  his  favourites, 
among  the  persecutors,  with  what  is  called  joroo/ against  leaden  bul- 
lets, but  against  those  only.  During  the  battle  of  Pentland-hills, 
Paton  of  Meadowhead  conceived  he  saw  the  balls  hop  harmlessly 
down  from  General  Dalziel's  boots,  and,  to  counteract  the  spell, 
loaded  his  pistol  with  a  piece  of  silver  coin.  But  Dalziel,  having 
his  eye  on  him,  drew  back  behind  his  servant,  who  was  shot  dead. 
.^Paton's  Life.  At  a  skirmish  in  Ayrshire,  some  of  the  wan- 
derers defended  themselves  in  a  sequestered  house,  by  the  side  of 
a  lake.    They  aimed  repeatedly,  but  in  vain,  at  the  commander  of 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  211 

sold  himself,  for  temporal  greatness,  to  the  seducer  of 
mankind.  It  is  still  believed  that  a  cup  of  wine,  pre- 
sented to  him  by  his  butler,  changed  into  clotted  blood  ; 
and  that,  when  he  plunged  his  feet  into  cold  water,  their 
touch  caused  it  to  boil.  The  steed,  which  bore  him, 
was  supposed  to  be  the  g-ift  of  Satan ;  and  precipices 
are  shown,  where  a  fox  could  hardly  keep  his  feet,  down 
which  the  infernal  charger  conveyed  him  safely,  in  pur- 
suit of  the  wanderers.  It  is  remembered  with  terror, 
that  Claverse  was  successful  in  every  eng-ag-ement  with 
the  Whigs,  except  that  at  Drumclog-,  or  Loudon  Hill, 
which  is  the  subject  of  the  following-  ballad.     The  his- 

the  assailants,  an  English  officer,  until,  their  ammunition  running 
short,  one  of  them  loaded  his  piece  with  the  ball  at  the  head  of  the 
tongs,  and  succeeded  in  shooting  the  hitherto  impenetrable  captain. 
To  accommodate  Dundee's  fate  to  their  own  hypothesis,  the  Ca- 
meronian  tradition  runs,  that  in  the  battle  of  Killicrankie  he  fell, 
not  by  the  enemy's  fire,  but  by  the  pistol  of  one  of  his  own  ser- 
vants, who,  to  avoid  the  spell  had  loaded  it  with  a  silver  button 
from  his  coat.  One  of  their  writers  argues  thus  :  "  Perhaps  some 
may  think  this,  anent  proof  shot,  a  paradox,  and  be  ready  to  object 
here,  as  formerly,  concerning  Bishop  Sharpe  and  Dalziel How- 
can  the  dev-il  have,  or  give,  power  to  save  hfe  ?  Without  entering 
upon  the  thing  in  its  reality,  I  shall  only  observe,  1.  That  it  is 
neither  in  his  power,  or  of  his  nature,  to  be  a  saviour  of  men's 
lives  ;  he  is  called  ApoUyon,  the  destroyer.  2.  That,  even  in  this 
case,  he  is  said  only  to  give  enchantment  against  one  kind  of  metal, 
and  tliis  does  not  save  life  ;  for,  though  lead  could  not  take  Sharpe 
and  Claverhouse's  lives,  yet  steel  and  silver  could  do  it ;  and,  for 
Dalziel,  though  he  died  not  on  the  field,  yet  he  did  not  escape  the 
arrows  of  the  Almighty." — God's  Judgment  against  Persecutors. 
If  the  reader  be  not  now  convinced  of  the  thing  in  its  reality,  I 
have  nothing  to  add  to  such  exquisite  reasoning-. 


212  MINSTRELSY  OP 

tory  of  Burly,  the  hero  of  the  piece,  will  bring-  us  im- 
mediately to  the  causes  and  circumstances  of  that  event. 
John  Balfour  of  Kinloch,  commonly  called  Burly,^ 
was  one  of  the  fiercest  of  the  proscribed  sect.  A  gen- 
tleman by  birth,  he  was,  says  his  biographer,  "  zealous 
and  honest-hearted,  courageous  in  every  enterprise,  and 
a  brave  soldier,  seldom  any  escaping-  that  came  in  his 
hands." — Life  of  John  JBcdfour.  Creichton  says,  that 
lie  was  once  chamberlain  to  Archbishop  Sharpe,  and, 
by  negligence  or  dishonesty,  had  incurred  a  large  arrear, 
which  occasioned  his  being-  active  in  his  master's  assas- 
sination. But  of  this  I  know  no  other  evidence  than 
Creichton's  assertion,  and  a  hint  in  Wodrow.  Burly 
(for  that  is  his  most  common  designation)  was  brother- 
in-law  to  Hackston  of  Rathillet,  a  wild  enthusiastic 
character,  who  joined  daring-  courage  and  skill  in  the 
sword  to  the  fiery  zeal  of  his  sect.  Burly,  himself,  was 
less  eminent  for  religious  fervour,  than  for  the  active 
and  violent  share  which  he  had  in  the  most  desperate 
enterprises  of  his  party.  His  name  does  not  appear 
among-  the  Covenanters,  who  were  denounced  for  the 
affair  of  Pentland.  But,  in  1677?  Robert  Hamilton, 
afterwards  commander  of  the  insurgents  at  Loudon 
Hill,  and  Bothwell  Bridge,  with  several  other  non-con- 
formists, were  assembled  at  this  Burly's  house,  in  Fife. 
There  they  were  attacked  by  a  party  of  soldiers,  com- 
manded by   Captain   Carstairs,   whom  they  beat  off, 

^  [This  is  another  of  the  heroes  of  Old  Mortality.      Waverley 
Novels,  vol.  ix.  p.  295,  &c Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  213 

wounding"  desperately  one  of  his  party.  For  this  re- 
sistance to  authority,  they  were  declared  rebels.  The 
next  exploit  in  which  Burly  was  engag-ed,  was  of  a 
bloodier  comple;iion  and  more  dreadful  celebrity.  It  is 
well  known,  that  James  Sharpe,  Archbishop  of  St  An- 
drews, was  regarded  by  the  rigid  Presbyterians,  not  only 
as  a  renegade,  who  had  turned  back  from  the  spiritual 
plough,  but  as  the  principal  author  of  the  rigours  ex- 
ercised against  their  sect.  He  employed,  as  an  agent 
of  his  oppression,  one  Carmichael,  a  decayed  gentleman. 
The  industry  of  this  man,  in  procuring  information, 
and  in  enforcing  the  severe  penalties  against  conventi- 
clers,  having  excited  the  resentment  of  the  Cameroni- 
ans,  nine  of  their  number,  of  whom  Burly  and  his  bro- 
ther-in-law, Hackston,  were  the  leaders,  assembled  with 
the  purpose  of  waylaying  and  murdering  Carmichael ; 
but,  while  they  searched  for  him  in  vain,  they  received 
tidings  that  the  Archbishop  himself  was  at  hand.  The 
party  resorted  to  prayer  ;  after  which  they  agreed  una- 
nimously that  the  Lord  had  delivered  the  wicked  Ha- 
man  into  their  hand.  In  the  execution  of  the  supposed 
will  of  Heaven,  they  agreed  to  put  themselves  under 
the  command  of  a  leader ;  and  they  requested  Hack- 
ston of  Rathillet  to  accept  the  office,  which  he  decli- 
ned, alleging,  that,  should  he  comply  with  their  request, 
the  slaughter  might  be  imputed  to  a  private  quarrel, 
which  existed  betwixt  him  and  the  Archbishop.  The 
command  ^vas  then  offered  to  Burly,  who  accepted  it 
without  scruple;  and  they  galloped  off  in  pursuit  of 


214  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  Archbishop's  carriage,  which  contained  himself  and 
his  daughter.  Being-  well  mounted,  they  easily  over- 
took and  disarmed  the  prelate's  attendants.  Burly,  cry- 
ing- out,  "  Judas,  be  taken ! "  rode  up  to  the  carriage, 
wounded  the  postilion,  and  hamstrung  one  of  the  horses. 
He  then  fired  into  the  coach  a  piece,  charged  with  se- 
veral bullets,  so  near,  that  the  archbishop's  gown  was 
set  on  fire.  The  rest,  coming  up,  dismounted,  and 
dragged  him  out  of  the  carriage,  when,  frightened  and 
wounded,  he  crawled  towards  Hackston,  who  still  re- 
mained on  horseliack,  and  begged  for  mercy.  The  stern 
enthusiast  contented  himself  with  answering,  that  he 
would  not  himself  lay  a  hand  on  him.  Burly  and  his 
men  again  fired  a  volley  upon  the  kneeling  old  man  ; 
and  were  in  the  act  of  riding  off,  when  one,  who  re- 
mained to  girth  his  horse,  unfortunately  heard  the 
daughter  of  their  victim  call  to  the  servant  for  help 
exclaiming,  that  his  master  was  still  alive.  Burly  then 
again  dismounted,  struck  off  the  prelate's  hat  with  his 
foot,  and  split  his  skull  with  his  shable,  (broadsword^,) 
although  one  of  the  party  (probably  Rathillet)  exclaim- 
ed,  "  Spare  these  grey  hairs  f"^     The  rest  pierced 

^  They  believed  Sliarpe  to  be  proof  against  shot  ;  for  one  of  tbe 
murderers  told  Wodrow,  that  at  the  sight  of  cold  iron  his  courage 
fell.  They  no  longer  doubted  this,  when  they  found  in  his  pocket 
a  small  clew  of  silk,  rolled  round  a  bit  of  parchment,  marked  with 
two  long  words,  in  Hebrew  or  Chaldaic  characters.  Accordingly, 
it  is  still  averred  that  the  balls  only  left  blue  marks  on  the  prelate's 
neck  and  breast,  although  the  discharge  was  so  near  as  to  burn  his 
clothes. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  215 

liim  with  repeated  wounds.  They  phiiidered  the  car- 
riage, and  rode  off,  leaving,  beside  the  mangled  corpse, 
the  daughter,  who  was  herself  wounded,  in  her  pious 
endeavour  to  interpose  betwixt  her  father  and  his  mur- 
derers. The  murder  is  accurately  represented,  in  has 
relief,  upon  a  beautiful  monument,  erected  to  the  me- 
mory of  Archbishop  Sharpe,  in  the  Metropolitan  Church 
of  St  Andrews.^  This  memoralde  example  of  fanatic 
revenge  was  acted  upon  Magus  Muir,  near  St  Andrews, 
3d  May,  1679." 

Burly  was,  of  course,  obliged  to  leave  Fife  ;  and, 
upon  the  25th  of  the  same  month,  he  arrived  in  Evan- 
dale,  in  Lanarkshire,  along  with  Hackston,  and  a  fellow 
called  Dingwall,  or  Daniel,  one  of  the  same  bloody 
band.    Here  he  joined  his  old  friend  Hamilton,  already 

'  The  murder  of  Arclibisliop  Sliarpe  lias  recently  been  made  the 
subject  of  a  very  noble  picture  by  Mr  Wm.  Allan,  A.R.A.  1830. 

2  The  question,  whether  the  Bishop  of  St  Andrews'  death  was 
murder,  was  a  shibboleth,  or  experimeritum  crucis,  frequently  put 
to  the  apprehended  conventiclers.  Isabel  Alison,  executed  at  Edin- 
burgh, 2()th  January,  1681,  was  interrogated,  before  the  Privy 
Council,  if  she  conversed  with  David  Hackston  ?  ' '  I  answered, 
I  did  converse  with  him,  and  I  bless  the  Lord  that  ever  I  saw  him  ; 
for  I  never  saw  ought  in  him  but  a  godly  pious  youth.  They  asked, 
if  the  killing  of  the  Bishop  of  St  Andrews  was  a  pious  act  ?  I  an- 
swered, I  never  heard  him  say  he  killed  liim  ;  but,  if  God  moved 
any,  and  put  it  upon  them  to  execute  his  righteous  judgment  upon 
him,  I  have  nothing  to  say  to  that.  They  asked  me,  when  saw  ye 
John  Balfour  (Burly,)  that  pious  youth?  I  answered,  I  have  seen 
him.  They  asked,  when  ?  I  answered,  these  are  frivolous  ques- 
tions ;  I  am  not  bound  to  answer  them." — Cloud  of  Witfiesses,  p. 
85. 


216  MINSTRELSY  OF 

mentioned  ;  and,  as  they  resolved  to  take  up  arms,  they 
were  soon  at  the  head  of  such  a  body  of  the  "  chased 
and  tossed  western  men,"  as  they  thought  equal  to  keep 
the  field.  They  resolved  to  commence  their  exploits 
upon  the  29th  of  May,  1679,  being  the  anniversary  of 
the  Restoration,  appointed  to  be  kept  as  a  holyday,  by 
act  of  ParKament ;  an  institution  which  they  esteemed 
a  presumptuous  and  unholy  solemnity.  Accordingly, 
at  the  head  of  eighty  horse,  tolerably  appointed,  Hamil- 
ton, Burly,  and  Hackston,  entered  the  royal  burgh  of 
Rutherglen ;  extinguished  the  bonfires  made  in  honour 
of  the  day;  and  burned  at  the  cross  the  acts  of  Parliament 
in  favour  of  Prelacy,  and  for  suppression  of  conventicles, 
as  well  as  those  acts  of  council  which  regulated  the  in- 
dulgence granted  to  Presbyterians.  Against  all  these 
acts  they  entered  their  solemn  protest,  or  testimony,  as 
they  called  it ;  and,  having  affixed  it  to  the  cross,  con- 
cluded with  prayer  and  psalms.  Being  now  joined  by 
a  large  body  of  foot,  so  that  their  strength  seems  to 
have  amounted  to  five  or  six  hundred  men,  though 
very  indifferently  armed,  they  encamped  upon  Loudon 
HiU.  Claverhouse,  who  was  in  garrison  at  Glasgow, 
instantly  marched  against  the  insurgents,  at  the  head  of 
his  own  troop  of  cavalry  and  others,  amounting  to  about 
one  hundred  and  fifty  men.  He  arrived  at  Hamilton 
on  the  1st  of  June,  so  unexpectedly,  as  to  make  prisoner 
John  King,  a  famous  preacher  among  the  wanderers  ; 
and  rapidly  continued  his  march,  carrying  his  captive 
along  with  him,  till  he  came  to  the  village  of  Drum- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  217 

clog",  about  a  mile  east  of  Loudon  Hill,  and  twelve 
miles  south-west  of  Hamilton.  At  some  distance  from 
this  place,  the  insurgents  were  skilfully  posted  in  a 
boggy  strait,  almost  inaccessible  to  cavalry,  having-  a 
broad  ditch  in  their  front.  Claverhouse's  dragoons  dis- 
charged their  carabines,  and  made  an  attempt  to  charge ; 
but  the  nature  of  the  ground  threw  them  into  total  dis- 
order. Burly,  who  commanded  the  handful  of  horse 
belonging  to  the  Whigs,  instantly  led  them  down  on  the 
disordered  squadrons  of  Claverhouse,  who  were,  at  the 
same  time,  vigorously  assaulted  by  the  foot,  headed  by 
the  gallant  Cleland,^  and  the  enthusiastic  Hackston. 
Claverhouse  himself  was  forced  to  fly,  and  was  in  the 

'  William  Cleland,  a  man  of  considerable  genius,  was  author  of 
several  poems,  published  in  1697.  His  Hudibrastic  verses  are  poor 
scurrilous  trasb,  as  the  reader  may  judge  from  the  description  of  the 
Highlanders,  already  quoted.  But,  in  a  wild  rhapsody,  entitled, 
*'  Hollo,  my  Fancy, "he  displays  some  imagination.  His  anti-mo- 
narchical principles  seem  to  break  out  in  the  following  lines  : — 

"  Fain  would  I  know  (if  beasts  have  any  reason) 
Jf  falcons  killing  eagles  do  commit  a  treason  f  " 

He  was  a  strict  non-conformist,  and,  after  the  Revolution,  became 
lieutenant-colonel  of  the  Earl  of  Angus's  regiment,  called  the  Ca- 
meronian  regiment.  He  was  killed  21st  August,  1689,  in  the 
churchyard  of  Dunkeld,  which  his  corps  manfully  and  successfully 
defended  against  a  superior  body  of  Highlanders.  His  son  was  the 
author  of  the  letter  prefixed  to  the  Dunciad,  and  is  said  to  have 
been  the  notorious  Cleland,  who,  in  circumstances  of  pecuniary 
embarrassment,  prostituted  his  talents  to  the  composition  of  indecent 
and  infamous  works  ;  but  this  seems  inconsistent  with  dates,  and 
the  latter  personage  was  probably  the  grandson  of  Colonel  Cleland. 


218  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Utmost  dang-er  of  being-  taken  ;  his  horse's  belly  being- 
cut  open  by  the  stroke  of  a  scythe,  so  that  the  poor 
animal  trailed  his  Ijowels  for  more  than  a  mile.  In  his 
Hight,  he  passed  King-,  the  minister,  lately  his  prisoner, 
]>nt  now  deserted  by  his  guard  in  the  g-eneral  confusion. 
The  preacher  hollowed  to  the  flying  commander,  "  to 
halt,  and  to  take  his  prisoner  M'ith  him  ; "  or,  as  others 
say,  "  to  stay,  and  take  the  afternoon's  preaching." 
Claverhouse,  at  length  remounted,  continued  his  re- 
treat to  Glasgow.  He  lost,  in  the  skirmish,  about 
twenty  of  his  troopers,  and  his  own  cornet  and  kins- 
man, Robert  Graham,  whose  fate  is  alluded  to  in  the 
ballad.  Only  four  of  the  other  side  were  killed,  among- 
whom  was  Dingwall,  or  Daniel,  an  associate  of  Burly 
in  Sharpe's  murder.  "  The  rebels,"  says  Creichton, 
"  finding-  the  cornet's  body,  and  supposing-  it  to  be  that 
of  Clavers,  because  the  name  of  Graham  was  wrought 
in  the  shirt-neck,  treated  it  with  the  utmost  inhumanity  ; 
cutting'  off  the  nose  ;  picking-  out  the  eyes  ;  and  stabbing- 
it  through  in  a  hundred  places."  The  same  charge  is 
]>roug-ht  by  Guild,  in  his  Bellum  jBothuellianuniy  in 
which  occurs  the  following  account  of  the  skirmish  at 
Drumclog- : — 

Mors  est  occiduus  siirgit  qui  celsus  in  oris. 
Nomine  Loudunum,^  fossis  puteisque  profundis. 
Quo  scatet  hie  tellus,  et  aprico  gr amine  tectus  : 
Hue  eoUectafuit,  numeroso  inilite  cincta, 
Turbaferox,  matres,  pue7'i,  iimuptcEque  puellce, 
Quam  parat  egregid  Grcemus  dispersere  turmd. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  219 

Venit,  et  primo  campo  discedere  cog  it ; 
.Fo.^t  hos  et  alios,  coeno  provolvit  inerti ; 
At  numerosa  coliors,  campum  dispersa  per  omnem, 
Circumfusa  ruit  ;  turmasque,  indagine  captas, 
Aggreditur  ;  virtus  non  hie,  nee  prof  ait  ensis  ; 
Corripuere  fugam,  viridi  scd  gramine  tectis, 
Precipitata peritfossis  pars  plurima,  quorum 
Cornipedes  hoesere  luto,  sessore  rejeeto  : 
Turn  rahiosa  eohors,  misereri  nescia,  stratos 
Invadit  laceratque  viros  :  hie  signifer,  eheu  ! 
Trajectus  glohulo,  Groemus,  quo  fort  ior  alter, 
Inter  Scotigenas  fuerat,  necjustior  idlus  ; 
Hunc  manihus  rapuere  feris,  faciemque  virilem 
Foedariint,  lingua,  auriculis,  manihusque  resectis, 
Aspera  diffusa  spargentes  saxa  cerehro. 
Vix  dux  ip)sefugd  salvus,  namque  exta  trahebat 
Vulnere  tardatus  sonipes  generosus  hiante  ; 
Tnsequitur  clamor e  eohors  fanatica,  namqtie 
Crudelis  semper  timidus  si  vicerit  unquam. 

jNIS.  Bellum  Botliuellianum. 

Although  Burly  was  among-  the  most  active  leaders 
in  the  action,  he  was  not  the  commander-in-chief,  a^s 
one  would  conceive  from  the  ballad.  That  honour  be- 
longed to  Robert  Hamilton,  brother  to  Sir  William 
Hamilton  of  Preston,  a  gentleman,  who,  like  most  of 
those  at  Drumclog-,  had  imbibed  the  very  wildest  prin- 
ciples of  fanaticism.  The  Cameronian  account  of  the 
insurrection  states,  that  "  Mr  Hamilton  discovered  a 
great  deal  of  bravery  and  valour,  both  in  the  conflict 
with,  and  pursuit  of,  the  enemy  ;  but  when  he  and  some 
others  were  pursuing-  the  enemy,  others  flew  too  greedi- 
ly upon  the  spoil,  small  as  it  was,  instead  of  pursuing 


220  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  victory :  and  some,  without  Mr  Hamilton's  know- 
ledge, and  against  his  strict  command,  gave  five  of  these 
bloody  enemies  quarters,  and  then  let  them  go :  this 
greatly  grieved  Mr  Hamilton,  when  he  saw  some  of 
Babel's  brats  spared,  after  the  Lord  had  delivered  them 
to  their  hands,  that  they  might  dash  them  against  the 
stones.  Psalm  cxxxvii.  9-  In  his  own  account  of 
this,  he  reckons  the  sparing  of  these  enemies,  and  let- 
ting them  go,  to  be  among  their  first  stepping  aside ; 
for  which  he  feared  that  the  Lord  would  not  honour 
them  to  do  much  more  for  him ;  and  says,  that  he  was 
neither  for  taking  favours  from,  nor  giving  favours  to, 
the  Lord's  enemies." 

Burly  was  not  a  lil^ely  man  to  fall  into  this  sort  of 
backsHding.  He  disarmed  one  of  the  Duke  of  Hamil- 
ton's servants  who  had  been  in  the  action,  and  desired 
him  to  tell  his  master,  he  would  keep,  till  meeting, 
the  pistols  he  had  taken  from  him.  The  man  described 
Burly  to  the  Duke  as  a  little  stout  man,  squint-eyed, 
and  of  a  most  ferocious  aspect ;  from  which  it  appears 
that  Burl/s  figure  corresponded  to  his  manners,  and 
perhaps  gave  rise  to  his  nickname — Burly  signifying 
strong.  He  was  with  the  insurgents  till  the  battle  of 
Bothwell  Bridge,  and  afterwards  fled  to  Holland.  He 
joined  the  Prince  of  Orange,  but  died  at  sea  during 
the  expedition.  The  Cameronians  still  believe  he  had 
obtained  liberty  from  the  Prince  to  be  avenged  of  those 
who  had  persecuted  the  Lord's  people ;  but,  through  his 
death,  the  laudable  design  of  purging  the  land  with 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  221 

tlieir  blood,  is  supposed  to  have  fallen  to  the  ground.. 
— Life  of  Balfour  of  Kinloch. 

The  consequences  of  the  battle  of  Loudon  Hill  will 
be  detailed  in  the  introduction  to  the  next  ballad. 


222  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE 


BATTLE  OF  LOUDON  HILL. 


You'l  marvel  when  I  tell  ye  o' 
Our  noble  Burly,  and  his  train  ; 

Wlien  last  he  march'd  up  through  the  land, 
Wi'  sax-and-twenty  Westland  men. 

Than  they  I  ne'er  o'  braver  heard. 
For  they  had  a'  baith  wit  and  skill  ; 

They  proved  right  well,  as  I  heard  tell, 
As  they  cam  up  o'er  Loudon  Hill. 

Weel  prosper  a'  the  gospel  lads, 
That  are  into  the  west  countrie  ; 

Aye  wicked  Claver'se  to  demean, 
And  aye  an  ill  deid  may  he  die  ! 

For  he's  drawn  up  i'  battle  rank, 

An'  that  baith  soon  an'  hastilie  ; 

But  they  wha  live  till  simmer  come, 

Some  bludie  days  for  this  will  see. 
2 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  223 

But  up  spak  cruel  Claver'se,  then, 

Wi'  hastie  wit,  an'  wicked  skill ; 
"='  Gae  fire  on  yon  Westlan'  men  ; 

I  think  it  is  my  sov'reign's  will." — 

But  up  bespake  liis  Cornet,  then, 

"  It's  be  wi'  nae  consent  o'  me  ! 
I  ken  I'll  ne'er  come  back  again, 

An'  mony  mae  as  weel  as  me. 

"  There  is  not  ane  of  a'  yon  men, 

But  wha  is  worthy  other  three  ; 
There  is  na  ane  amang-  them  a'. 

That  in  his  cause  will  stap  to  die. 

"  An*  as  for  Burly,  him  I  knaw  ; 

He's  a  man  of  honour,  l)irth,  and  fame  ; 
Gie  him  a  sword  into  his  hand. 

He'll  fig-ht  thysell  an'  other  ten."— 

But  up  spake  wicked  Claver'se,  then, 

I  wat  his  heart  it  raise  fu'  hie  ! 
And  he  has  cried  that  a'  might  hear, 

"  Man,  ye  hae  sair  deceived  me. 

^'  I  never  ken'd  the  like  afore, 
Na,  never  since  I  came  frae  hame, 


224  ,        MINSTRELSY  OF 

That  you  sae  cowardly  here  sulci  prove, 
An'  yet  come  of  a  noble  Graeme." — 

But  up  bespake  his  Cornet,  then, 
"  Since  that  it  is  your  honour's  will, 

Mysell  shall  be  the  foremost  man. 
That  shall  gie  fire  on  Loudon  Hill — 

"  At  your  command  I'll  lead  them  on, 

But  yet  wi'  nae  consent  o'  me ; 
For  weel  I  ken  I'll  ne'er  return, 

And  mony  mae  as  weel  as  me." — ^ 

Then  up  he  drew  in  battle  rank ; 

I  wat  he  had  a  bonny  train  ! 
But  the  first  time  that  bullets  flew, 

Aye  he  lost  twenty  o'  his  men. 

Then  back  he  came  the  way  he  gaed, 

I  wat  right  soon  and  suddenly ! 
He  gave  command  amang  his  men. 

And  sent  them  back,  and  bade  them  flee. 

Then  up  came  Burly,  bauld  an'  stout, 
Wi's  little  train  o'  Westland  men ; 

^  [See  tlie  account  of  tliis  battle  in  Old  Mortality.      Waverley 
Novels,  vol.  X.  pp.  120-125 Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  225 


Wha  mair  than  either  aiiice  or  twice 


In  Edinburirh  confined  had  been. 


They  hae  been  up  to  London  sent, 
An'  yet  they're  a'  come  safely  down ; 

Sax  troop  o'  horsemen  they  hae  beat, 
And  chased  them  into  Glassrow  town. 


VOL.  ir. 


226  MINSTRELSY  OF 


THE 


BATTLE  OF  BOTHWELL  BRIDGE. 


It  has  been  often  remarked,  that  the  Scottish,  not- 
withstanding their  national  courage,  were  always  unsuc- 
cessful when  fighting  for  their  religion.  The  cause 
lay,  not  in  the  principle,  but  in  the  mode  of  its  appli- 
cation. A  leader,  like  Mahomet,  who  is  at  the  same 
time  the  prophet  of  his  tribe,  may  avail  himself  of 
religious  enthusiasm,  because  it  comes  to  the  aid  of 
discipline,  and  is  a  powerful  means  of  attaining  the  des- 
potic command,  essential  to  the  success  of  a  general. 
But,  among  the  insurgents,  in  the  reigns  of  the  last 
Stuarts,  were  mingled  preachers,  who  taught  different 
shades  of  the  Presbyterian  doctrine  ;  and,  minute  as 
these  shades  sometimes  were,  neither  the  several  shep- 
herds, nor  their  flocks,  could  cheerfully  unite  in  a  com- 
mon cause.  This  will  appear  from  the  transactions 
leading  to  the  battle  of  Bothwell  Bridge. 

We  have  seen  that  the  party,  which  defeated  Cla- 
verhouse  at  Loudon  Hill,  were  Cameronians,  whose 
principles  consisted  in  disov/ning  all  temporal  autho- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  227 

rity,  which  did  not  flow  from  and  through  the  Solemn 
Leag-ue  and  Covenant.  This  doctrine,  which  is  still 
retained  by  a  scattered  remnant  of  the  sect  in  Scotland, 
is  in  theory  and  would  be  in  practice,  inconsistent  with 
the  safety  of  any  well-regulated  g-overnment,  because 
the  Covenanters  deny  to  their  g-overnors  that  tolera- 
tion, which  was  iniquitously  refused  to  themselves. 
In  many  respects,  therefore,  we  cannot  be  surprised  at 
the  anxiety  and  rig-our  with  which  the  Cameronians 
were  persecuted,  althoug-h  we  may  be  of  opinion,  that 
milder  means  would  have  induced  a  melioration  of  their 
principles.  These  men,  as  already  noticed,  excepted 
ag-ainst  such  Presbyterians,  as  were  contented  to  exer- 
cise their  worship  under  the  indulg-ence  granted  by 
g-overnment,  or,  in  other  words,  who  would  have  been 
satisfied  with  toleration  for  themselves,  without  insist- 
ing- upon  a  revolution  in  the  state,  or  even  in  the  church 
establishment. 

When,  however,  the  success  at  Loudon  Hill  was 
spread  abroad,  a  number  of  preachers,  gentlemen,  and 
common  people,  who  had  embraced  the  more  moderate 
doctrine,  jonied  the  army  of  Hamilton,  thinking  that 
the  difference  in  their  opinions  ought  no  longer  to  pre- 
vent their  actins:  in  the  common  cause.  The  insurgents 
were  repulsed  in  an  attack  upon  the  town  of  Glas- 
gow, which,  however,  Claverhouse,  shortly  afterwards, 
thought  it  necessary  to  evacuate.  They  were  now  nearly 
in  full  possession  of  the  west  of  Scotland,  and  pitched 
their  camp  at  Hamilton,  where,  instead  of  modelling  and 


228  MINSTRELSY  OF 

disciplining  their  army,  the  Cameronians  and  Erastians 
(for  so  the  violent  insurgents  chose  to  call  the  more 
moderate  Presbyterians)  only  debated,  in  council  of  war,, 
the  real  cause  of  their  being-  in  arms.  Robert  Hamil- 
ton, their  g-eneral,  was  the  leader  of  the  lirst  party;; 
Mr  John  Walsh,  a  minister,  headed  the  Erastians.  The 
latter  so  far  prevailed,  as  to  get  a  declaration  drawn  up, 
in  which  they  owned  the  King's  government ;  but  the 
publication  of  it  gave  rise  to  new  quarrels.  Each  fac- 
tion had  its  own  set  of  leaders,  all  of  whom  aspired  to 
be  officers  ;  and  there  were  actually  two  councils  of  war 
issuing  contrary  orders  and  declarations  at  the  same 
time  ;  the  one  owning  the  King,  and  the  other  designing 
him  a  malignant,  bloody,  and  perjured  tyrant. 

Meanwhile,  their  numbers  and  zeal  were  magnified 
at  Edinburgh,  and  great  alarm  excited  lest  they  should 
march  eastward.  Not  only  was  the  foot  militia  in- 
stantly called  out,  but  proclamations  were  issued,  di- 
recting all  the  heritors,  in  the  eastern,  southern,  and 
northern  shires,  to  repair  to  the  King's  host,  with  their 
best  horses,  arms,  and  retainers.  In  Fife,  and  other 
countries,  where  the  Presbyterian  doctrines  prevailed, 
many  gentlemen  disobeyed  this  order,  and  were  after- 
wards severely  hned.  Most  of  them  alleged,  in  excuse, 
the  apprehension  of  disquiet  from  their  wives.  ^     A  re- 

'  *'  BalcanquTiall  of  tliat  Uk  alleged,  that  liis  liorses  were  robbed, 
but  sliunned  to  take  the  declaration,  for  fear  of  disquiet  from  liis 
■wife.  Young  of  Kirkton— bis  ladyes  dangerous  sickness,  and  bit- 
ter curses  if  be  sbould  leave  ber,  and  the  appearance  of  abortion  on 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  229 

spectable  force,  however,  was  soon  assembled  ;  and 
James,  Duke  of  Buccleiich  and  Monmouth,  was  sent 
clown,  by  Charles  II.,  to  take  the  command,  furnished 
with  instructions,  not  unfavourable  to  the  Presbyte- 
rians. The  royal  army  now  moved  slowly  forward 
towards  Hamilton,  and  reached  Bothwell  moor  on  the 
22d  of  June,  1679.  The  insurgents  were  encamped 
chiefly  in  the  Duke  of  Hamilton's  park,  along-  the 
Clyde,  which  separated  the  two  armies.  Bothwell 
bridge,  which  is  long  and  narrow,  had  then  a  portal  in 
the  middle,  with,  gates,  wdiich  the  Covenanters  shut, 
and  barricadoed  with  stones  and  logs  of  timber.  This 
important  post  was  defended  by  three  hundred  of  their 
best  men,  under  Hackston  of  Rathillet,  and  Hall  of 
Haughhead.  Early  in  the  morning,  this  party  cross- 
ed the  bridge,  and  skirmished  with  the  royal  vanguard, 
now  advanced  as  far  as  the  village  of  Bothwell.  But 
Hackston  speedily  retired  to  his  post,  at  the  end  of 
Bothwell  bridge. 

While  the  dispositions,  made  by  the  Duke  of  Mon- 
mouth, announced  his  purpose  of  assailing  the  pass,  the 
more  moderate  of  the  insurgents  resolved  to  offer  terms. 
Ferguson  of  Kaitloch,  a  gentleman  of  landed  fortune, 
and  David  Hume,  a  clergyman,  carried  to  the  Duke  of 
Monmouth  a  supplication,  demanding  free  exercise  of 
their  religion,  a  free  parliament,  and  a  free  general  as- 

his  offering  to  go  from  her.  And  many  others  pled,  in  general 
terms,  that  their  wives  opposed  or  contradicted  their  going.  But 
the  Justiciary  Court  found  this  defence  totally  irrelevant." — FouN- 
tainhall's  Decisions,  vol.  i.  p.  88. 


230  MINSTRELSY  OF 

sembly  of  the  cliiirch.  The  Duke  heard  then'  de- 
mands with  his  natural  mildness,  and  assured  them  he 
would  interpose  with  his  Majesty  in  their  behalf,  on 
condition  of  their  immediately  dispersing  themselves, 
and  yielding'  up  their  arms.  Had  the  insurgents  been 
all  of  the  moderate  opinion,  this  proposal  would  have 
been  accepted,  much  bloodshed  saved,  and,  perhaps, 
some  permanent  advantage  derived  to  their  party  ;  or 
had  they  been  all  Cameronians,  their  defence  would 
have  been  fierce  and  desperate.  But,  while  their  motley 
and  misassorted  officers  were  debating  upon  the  Duke's 
proposal,  his  field-pieces  were  already  planted  on  the 
western  side  of  the  river,  to  cover  the  attack  of  the  foot 
guards,  who  were  led  on  by  Lord  Livingstone  to  force 
the  bridge.  Here  Hackston  maintained  his  post  with 
zeal  and  courage  ;  nor  was  it  until  all  his  annnunition 
was  expended,  and  every  support  denied  him  by  the 
general,  that  he  reluctantly  abandoned  the  important 
pass.^     When  his  party  was  drawn  back,  the  Duke's 

^  There  is  an  accurate  representation  of  tliis  part  of  tlie  engage- 
ment in  an  old  painting,  of  vvliicli  there  are  two  copies  extant ;  one 
in  the  collection  of  his  Grace  the  Duke  of  Hamilton,  the  other  at 
Dalkeith  House.  The  whole  appearance  of  the  ground,  even  in- 
cluding a  few  old  houses,  is  the  same  which  the  scene  now  presents. 
The  removal  of  the  porch,  or  gateway,  upon  the  bridge,  is  the  only 
perceptible  difference.  The  Duke  of  Monmouth,  on  a  wliite  charger, 
directs  the  march  of  the  party  engaged  in  storming  the  bridge,  while 
his  artillery  gall  the  motley  ranks  of  the  Covenanters.  An  engra- 
ving of  this  painting  would  be  acceptable  to  the  curious  ;  and  I  am 
satisfied  an  opportunity  of  copying  it,  for  that  purpose,  would  be 


THE  SCOTTTSH  BORDER.  231 

army,  slovvly,  and  with  tlieir  cannon  in  front,  defiled 
along  the  bridge,  and  formed  in  line  of  battle,  as  they 
came  over  the  river ;  the  Duke  commanded  the  foot, 
and  Claverhouse  the  cavalry. 

It  would  seem-,  that  these  movements  could  not  have 
been  performed  without  at  least  some  loss,  had  the 
enemy  been  serious  in  opposing-  them.  But  the  insur- 
gents were  otherwise  employed.  With  the  strang-est 
delusion  that  ever  fell  upon  devoted  beings,  they  chose 
these  precious  moments  to  cashier  their  officers,  and 
elect  others  in  their  room.  In  this  important  operation, 
they  were  at  length  disturbed  by  the  Duke's  cannon,  at 
the  very  first  discharge  of  which  the  horse  of  the  Cove- 
nanters wheeled,  and  rode  off,  breaking  and  trampling 
down  the  ranks  of  their  infantry  in  their  flight.  The 
Cameronian  account  blames  Weir  of  Greenridge,  a  com- 
mander of  the  horse,  who  is  termed  a  sad  Achan  in  the 
camp.  The  more  moderate  party  lay  the  whole  blame 
on  Hamilton,  whose  conduct,  they  say,  left  the  world 
to  debate,  whether  he  was  most  traitor,  coward,  or  fool. 
The  generous  Monmouth  was  anxious  to  spare  the 
blood  of  his  infatuated  countrymen,  by  which  he  in- 
curred much  blame  among  the  high-flying  royalists. 
Lucky  it  was  for  the  insurgents  that  the  battle  did  not 
happen  a  day  later,  when  old  General  Dalzell,  who 
divided  with  Claverhouse  the  terror  and  hatred  of  the 

readily  granted  by  either  of  tlie  noble  proprietors.  1810.  ..  .  The 
picture  has  been  engraved  in  outline  for  one  of  the  publications  of 
the  Bannatyne  Club.     1830. 


232  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Whigs,  arrived  in  the  camp,  with  a  commission  to  su- 
persede Monmouth,  as  commander-in-chief.  He  is  said 
to  have  upbraided  the  Duke,  pubhcly,  with  his  lenity, 
and  heartily  to  have  wished  his  own  commission  had 
come  a  day  sooner,  when,  as  he  expressed  himself, 
"  These  rog-ues  should  never  more  have  troubled  the 
King-  or  country."  ^  But,  notwithstanding  the  merciful 
orders  of  the  Duke  of  Monmouth,  the  cavalry  made 
great  havoc  among  the  fugitives,  of  whom  four  hundred 
were  slain.     Guild  thus  expresses  himself: — 

JEt  ni  Dux  validus  ienidsset  forte  catervas, 
Vix  quisquam  profugus  vltam  servasset  inertem  : 
Noil  audita  Duds  verum  inandata  supremi 
Omnibus,  insequitur  fugientes  plurima  turha, 
Per  que  ogros,  passim,  trepidu  formidine  captos 
Obtruncat,  soevumqve  adigit  per  viscera  ferrum. 

BIS,  Bellum  Botliuellianum. 

'  Dalzell  was  a  man  of  savage  manners.  A  prisoner  having  railed 
at  lilm,  while  under  examination  before  the  Privy  Council,  calling 
him  "  a  Muscovia  beast,  who  used  to  roast  men,  the  general,  in  a 
passion,  struck  him  with  the  pomel  of  his  shabble,  on  the  face,  till 
the  blood  sprung." — Fountainhall,  vol.  i.  p.  159.  He  had 
sworn  never  to  shave  his  beard  after  the  death  of  Charles  the  First. 
The  venerable  appendage  reached  his  girdle,  and  as  he  wore  always 
an  old-fashioned  buff-coat,  his  appearance  in  London  never  failed 
to  attract  the  notice  of  the  children  and  of  the  mob.  King  Charles 
II.  used  to  swear  at  liim,  for  bringing  such  a  rabble  of  boys  to- 
gether, to  be  squeezed  to  death,  while  they  gaped  at  his  long  beard 
and  antique  habit,  and  exhorted  him  to  shave  and  dress  hke  a  Chris- 
tian, to  keep  the  poor  bairns,  as  Dalzell  expressed  it,  out  of  danger. 
In  compliance  with  this  request,  he  once  appeared  at  court  fashion- 
ably dressed,  excepting  the  beard  ;  but,  when  the  King  had  laughed 


THE  SCOTTISH    BORDER.  233 

The  same  deplorable  circumstances  are  more  elegant- 
ly bewailed  in  Wilson's  Clyde^  a  poem,  reprinted  in 
Scottish  Descriptive  Poems,  edited  by  the  late  Dr 
John  Leyden,  Edinburgh,  1 803  : — 

"  "Wliere  Botliwell's  bridge  connects  the  margin  steep, 

And  Clyde,  below,  runs  silent,  strong,  and  deep, 

The  hardy  peasant,  by  oppression  driven 

To  battle,  deem'd  his  cause  the  cause  of  heaven ; 

Unskill'd  in  arms,  with  useless  courage  stood, 

While  gentle  IMonmouth  grieved  to  shed  liis  blood  ; 

But  fierce  Dundee,  inflamed  with  deadly  hate, 

In  vengeance  for  the  great  Montrose's  fate, 

Let  loose  the  sword,  and  to  the  hero's  shade 

A  barbarous  hecatomb  of  victims  paid." 

The  object  of  Claverhouse's  revenge,  assigned  by 
Wilson,  is  grander,  though  more  remote  and  less  na- 
tural, than  that  in  the  ballad,  which  imputes  the  seve- 
rity of  the  pursuit  to  his  thirst  to  revenge  the  death  of 
his  cornet  and  kinsman,  at  Drumclog  ;^  and  to  the  quar- 


sufficiently  at  the  metamorphosis,  he  resumed  his  old  dress,  to  the 

great  joy  of  the  boys,  his  usual  atterwlants Creichton's  Memoirs, 

p.  102. 

^  There  is  some  reason  to  conjecture,  that  the  revenge  of  the 
Cameronians,  if  successful,  would  have  been  little  less  sanguinary 
than  that  of.  the  royalists.  Creichton  mentions,  that  they  had 
erected  in  their  camp,  a  high  pair  of  gallows,  and  prepared  a  quan- 
tity of  halters,  to  hang  such  prisoners  as  might  fall  into  their  hands  ; 
and  he  admires  the  forbearance  of  the  King's  soldiers,  who,  when 
they  returned  with  their  prisoners,  brought  them  to  the  very  spot 
"where  the  gallows  stood,  and  guarded  them  there,  without  offering 
to  hang  a  single  individual.     Guild,  in  the  Bellum  BothueUianum, 


234  MINSTRELSY  OF 

rel  betwixt  Claverliouse  and  Monmouth,  it  ascribes^ 
with  great  naivete,  the  bloody  fate  of  the  latter.  Local 
tradition  is  always  apt  to  trace  foreign  events  to  the 
domestic  causes,  which  are  more  immediately  in  the 
narrator's  yiew.  There  is  said  to  be  another  song  upon 
this  battle,  once  very  popular,  but  I  have  not  been  able 
to  recover  it.     This  copy  is  given  from  recitation. 

There  were  two  Gordons  of  Earlstoun,  father  and 
son.  They  were  descended  of  an  ancient  family  in  the 
west  of  Scotland,  and  their  progenitors  were  believed 
to  have  been  favourers  of  the  reformed  doctrine,  and 
possessed  of  a  translation  of  the  Bible,  as  early  as  the 
days  of  Wickliife.  William  Gordon,  the  father,  was, 
in  1663,  summoned  before  the  Privy  Council,  for 
keej)ing  conventicles  in  his  house  and  woods.  By 
another  act  of  Council,  he  was  banished  out  of  Scotland, 
but  the  sentence  was  never  put  into  execution.  In 
1667?  Earlstoun  was  turned  out  of  his  house,  which 
was  converted  into  a  garrison  for  the  King's  soldiers. 
He  was  not  in  the  battle  of  Bothwell  bridge,  but  was 
met,  hastening  towards  it,  by  some  English  dragoons, 
engaged  in  the  pursuit  already  commenced.  As  he  re- 
fused to  surrender,  he  was  instantly  slain — Wilson's 
History  of  Bothwell  Rising — Life  of  Gordon  ofEarl- 
stoun,in  Scottish  Worthies — Wodrow's  History,  vol. 
ii.  The  son,  Alexander  Gordon  of  Earlstoun,  I  sup- 
alludes  to  tlie  same  story,  wliiclx  is  rendered  probable  by  tlie  clia- 

racter  of  Hamilton,   the    insurgent  general. — Guild's    MSS 

Ckeichton's  Memoirs,  p.  61. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  235 

pose  to  be  the  hero  of  the  ballad.  He  was  not  a  Ca- 
meronian,  but  of  the  more  moderate  class  of  Presbyte- 
rians, whose  sole  object  was  freedom  of  conscience,  and 
relief  from  the  oppressive  laws  ag-ainst  non-conformists. 
He  joined  the  insurgents  shortly  after  the  skirmish  at 
Loudon  Hill.  He  appears  to  have  been  active  in  for- 
warding- the  supplication  sent  to  the  Duke  of  Monmouth. 
After  the  battle,  he  escaped  discovery,  by  flying-  into  a 
house  at  Hamilton,  belonging-  to  one  of  his  tenants,  and 
disg-uising  himself  in  female  attire.  His  person  was 
proscribed,  and  his  estate  of  Earlstoun  was  bestowed 
upon  Colonel  Theophilus  Ogilthorpe,  by  the  crown, 
first  in  security  for  L.5000,  and  afterwards  in  perpe- 
tuity.— FouNTAiNHALL,  p.  390.  The  same  author 
mentions  a  person  tried  at  the  Circuit  Court,  July  10, 
1683,  solely  for  holding-  intercourse  with  Earlstoun, 
an  intercommuned  (proscribed)  rebel.  As  he  had  been 
in  Holland  after  the  battle  of  Bothwell,  he  was  proba- 
bly an  accessory  to  the  scheme  of  invasion,  which  the 
unfortunate  Earl  of  Argyle  was  then  meditating.  He 
was  apprehended  upon  his  return  to  Scotland,  tried, 
convicted  of  treason,  and  condemned  to  die ;  but  his 
fate  was  postponed  by  a  letter  from  the  King-,  appoint- 
ing him  to  be  reprieved  for  a  month,  that  he  might,  in 
the  interim,  be  tortured  for  the  discovery  of  his  accom- 
plices. The  council  had  the  unusual  spirit  to  remon- 
strate against  this  illegal  course  of  severity.  On  No- 
vember 3,  1683,  he  received  a  farther  respite,  in  hopes 
he  would  make  some  fhscovery.     When  broug-ht  to  the 


236  MINSTRELSY  OF 

bar,  to  be  tortured,  (for  the  King-  had  reiterated  his  com- 
mands,) he,  through  fear,  or  distraction,  roared  like  a 
bull,  and  laid  so  stoutly  about  him,  that  the  hangman 
and  his  assistant  could  hardly  master  him.  At  last  he 
fell  into  a  swoon,  and,  on  his  recovery,  charged  General 
Dalzell,  and  Drummond,  (violent  Tories,)  together  with 
the  Duke  of  Hamilton,  with  being-  the  leaders  of  the 
fanatics.  It  was  generally  thought  that  he  affected  this 
extravagant  behaviour  to  invalidate  all  that  agony  might 
extort  from  him  concerning  his  real  accomplices.  He 
was  sent,  first,  to  Edinburgh  Castle,  and,  afterwards,  to 
a  prison  upon  the  Bass  island;  although  the  Privy 
Council  more  than  once  deliberated  upon  appointing- 
his  immediate  death.  On  22d  August,  1684,  Earlstoun 
was  sent  for  from  the  Bass,  and  ordered  for  execution, 
4th  November,  1684.  He  endeavoured  to  prevent  his 
doom  by  escape  ;  but  was  discovered  and  taken,  after 
he  had  gained  the  roof  of  the  prison.  The  Council 
deliberated,  whether,  in  consideration  of  this  attempt, 
he  was  not  liable  to  instant  execution.  Finally,  how- 
ever, they  were  satisfied  to  imprison  him  in  Blackness 
Castle,  16th  September,  1684,  where  he  remained  till 
after  the  Revolution,  when  he  was  set  at  liberty,  and 
his  doom  of  forfeiture  reversed  by  act  of  Parliament. 
— See  FouNTAiNHALL,  vol.  i.  pp.  238,  240,  245,  250, 
301,  302. 


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THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 


BATTLE  OF  BOTHWELL  BRIDGE. 


"  O,  BiLLiE,  billie,  bonny  billie, 
Will  ye  go  to  the  wood  wi'  me  ? 

We'll  ca'  our  horse  hame  masterless, 

An'  g-ar  them  trow  slain  men  are  we." — 

"  O  no,  O  no  ! "  says  Earlstoim, 

"  For  that's  the  thing  that  mauna  be  ; 

For  I  am  sworn  to  Bothwell  Hill, 
Where  I  maun  either  gae  or  die." — 

So  Earlstoun  rose  in  the  morning-, 
An'  mounted  l)y  the  break  o'  day  ; 

An'  he  has  joined  our  Scottish  lads, 
As  they  v/ere  marching  out  the  way. 

"  Now,  farewell,  father,  and  farewell,  mother, 
And  fare  ye  v/eel,  my  sisters  three ; 

An'  fare  ye  weel,  my  Earlstoun, 
For  thee  again  I'll  never  see  I" — 


238  MINSTRELSY  OF 

So  they're  awa'  to  Bothwell  Hill, 

An'  waly^  they  rode  bonnily  ! 
When  the  Duke  o'  Monmouth  saw  them  comin', 

He  went  to  view  their  company. 

"  Ye're  welcome,  lads,"  the  Monmouth  said, 
"  Ye're  welcome,  brave  Scots  lads,  to  me  ; 

And  sae  are  you,  brave  Earlstoun. 
The  foremost  o'  your  company ! 

"  But  yield  your  weapons  ane  an  a' ; 

O  yield  your  weapons,  lads,  to  me ; 
For  g-in  ye'll  yield  your  weapons  up, 

Ye'se  a'  g-ae  hame  to  your  country." — 

Out  then  spak  a  Lennox  lad. 

And  waly  but  he  spoke  bonnily  I 
•^^  I  winna  yield  my  weapons  up. 

To  you  nor  nae  man  that  I  see.'' — 

Then  he  set  up  the  flag-  o'  red. 
A'  set  about  wi'  bonny  blue  ;" 

*  JVaJi/  f — an  interjection. 

2  Blue  was  the  favourite  colour  of  tlie  Covenanters  ;  hence  the 
vulgar  phrase  of  a  true  blue  "VMiig.  Spalding  informs  us,  that  when 
the  first  army  of  Covenanters  entered  Aberdeen,  few  or  none 
"  wanted  a  blue  ribband  ;  the  Lord  Gordon,  and  some  others  of 
the  IMarquis  (of  Huntly's)  family  had  a  ribband,  when  they  were 
dwelling  in  the  town,  of  a  red  flesh  colour,  which  they  wore  irt 
their  hats,  and  called  it  the  roi/al-ribband,  as  a  sign  of  their  lova 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  239 

"  Since  ye'll  no  cease,  and  be  at  peace, 
See  that  ye  stand  by  ither  true." — 

They  stell'd^  their  cannons  on  the  height. 
And  showr'd  their  shot  down  in  the  howe ;  - 

An'  beat  our  Scots  lads  even  down. 
Thick  they  lay  slain  on  every  knowe.^ 


As  e'er  you  saw  the  rain  down  fa', 
Or  yet  the  arrow  frae  the  bow, — 

and  loyalty  to  tlie  King.  In  despite  and  derision  thereof,  tliis 
blue  ribband  was  worn,  and  called  tbe  Covenanters'  ribba?id,  by 
the  baill  soldiers  of  the  army,  who  would  not  hear  of  the  royal  rib- 
band, such  was  their  pride  and  malice." — Vol.  i.  p.  123.  After 
the  departure  of  this  first  army,  the  town  was  occupied  by  the  ba- 
rons of  the  royal  party,  till  they  were  once  more  expelled  by  the 
Covenanters,  who  plundered  the  burgh  and  country  adjacent ;  "  no 
fowl,  cock,  or  hen,  left  unkilled,  and  the  haill  house-dogs,  messens, 
[{.  e.  lap-dogs,]  and  whelps  within  Aberdeen,  killed  upon  the 
streets;  so  that  neither  hound,  messen,  nor  other  dog,  was  left 
alive  that  they  could  see.  The  reason  was  tliis, — when  the  first 
army  came  here,  ilk  captain  and  soldier  had  a  blue  ribband  about  liis 
craig  [i.  e.  neck]  ;  in  despite  and  derision  whereof,  when  they 
removed  from  Aberdeen,  some  women  of  Aberdeen,  as  was  al- 
leged, knit  blue  ribbands  about  their  messens'  craigs,  whereat  their 
soldiers  took  oiFence,  and  kiUed  all  their  dogs  fortius  very  cause." 
—P.  160. 

I  have  seen  one  of  the  ancient  banners  of  the  Covenanters  :  it 
was  divided  into  four  compartments,  inscribed  with  the  words, -^ 
Christ — Covenant — King — Kingdom.  Similar  standards  are 
mentioned  in  Spalding's  curious  and  minute  narrative,  vol.  ii.  ^jn. 
182,  245.  ' 

^  /SfcZZ'J— Planted— 8  ^^ozfe— HoUow ?  A'woeie— Knoll. 


240  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Sae  our  Scottish  lads  fell  even  down, 
An'  they  lay  slain  on  every  knowe. 

"  O  hold  your  hand,"  then  Monmouth  cry'd, 
"  Gie  quarters  to  yon  men  for  me  ! " — 

But  wicked  Claver'se  swore  an  oath. 
His  Cornet's  death  revenged  sud  be. 

*'  O  hold  your  hand,"  then  Monmouth  cry'd, 

"  If  onything-  you'll  do  for  me ; 
Hold  up  your  hand,  you  cursed  Graeme,^ 
Else  a  rebel  to  our  King-  ye'll  be." — 

Then  wicked  Claver'se  turn'd  about, 

I  wot  an  ang-ry  man  was  he  ; 
And  he  has  lifted  up  his  hat, 

And  cry'd,  "  God  bless  his  Majesty  1" — 

Than  he's  awa'  to  London  town. 
Aye  e'en  as  fast  as  he  can  dree ; 

Fause  witnesses  he  has  wi'  him  ta'en, 

And  ta'en  Monmouth's  head  frae  his  body. 

Alang-  the  brae,  beyond  the  brig-, 

Mony  brave  man  lies  cauld  and  still ; 

But  lang-  we'll  mind,  and  sair  we'll  rue, 
The  bloody  battle  of  Bothwell  Hill. 

'  See  Note  A,  p.  241. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  241 


APPENDIX. 


Note  A. 

Hold  lip  your  hand,  you  cursed  Grame — P.  240,  v.  3. 

It  is  very  extraordinary,  that,  in  April,  ]685,  Claverhouse  was 
left  out  of  the  new  commission  of  Privy  Council,  as  being  too  fa- 
vourable to  tlie  fanatics.  The  pretence  was  his  having  married 
into  the  presbyterian  family  of  Lord  Dundonald.  An  act  of  Council 
was  also  passed,  regidating  the  payment  of  quarters,  which  is  stated 
by  Fountainhall  to  have  been  done  in  odium  of  Claverhouse,  and  in 
order  to  excite  complaints  against  him.  This  charge,  so  inconsis- 
tent with  the  nature  and  conduct  of  Claverhouse,  seems  to  have 
been  the  fruit  of  a  quarrel  betwixt  him  and  the  Lord  High  Treasurer. 
Fountainhall,  vol.  i.  p.  360. 

That  Claverhouse  was  most  unworthily  accused  of  mitigating  the 
persecution  of  the  Covenanters,  will  appear  from  the  following  simple, 
but  very  affecting  narrative,  extracted  from  one  of  the  little  publi- 
cations which  appeared  soon  after  the  Revolution,  while  the  facts 
were  fresh  in  the  memory  of  the  sufferers.  The  imitation  of  the 
scriptural  style  produces,  in  passages  of  these  works,  an  effect  not 
unlike  what  we  feel  in  reading  the  beautiful  book  of  Ruth.  It  is 
taken  from  the  Life  of  Mr  Alexander  Peden,^  printed  about  1 720. 

1  The  enthusiasm  of  this  personag-e,  and  of  his  followers,  invested  him, 
as  has  been  already  noticed,  with  prophetic  powers  :  but  hardly  any  of 
the  stories  told  of  him  exceeds  that  sort  of  gloomy  conjecture  of  misfor- 
tune, which  the^precarious  situation  of  his  sect  so  greatly  fostered.  The 
following  passage  relates  to  the  battle  of  Bothwell  bridge  :  "  That  dis- 

VOL.  II.  Q 


242  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  In  tlie  begmnlng  of  May  1685,  lie  came  to  the  house  of  Jolin 
Brown  and  ISirrion  Weir,  wliom  he  married  before  lie  went  to  Ire- 
land, where  he  stayed  all  night ;  and  in  the  morning,  when  he  took 
farewell,  he  came  out  of  the  door,  saying  to  himseh,  '  Poor  woman, 
a  fearful  morning,'  twice  over.  '  A  dark  misty  morning  !'  The  next 
morning,  between  five  and  six  hours,  the  said  John  Brown  having 
perfornJ'ed  the  worsliip  of  God  in  Ills  family,  was  going,  with  a  spade 
in  his  hand,  to  make  ready  some  peat  ground  :  the  mist  being  very 
dark,  he  knew  not  until  cruel  and  bloody  Claverhouse  compassed  him 
with  three  troops  of  horse,  brought  him  to  his  house,  and  there  ex- 
amined him  ;  who,  though  he  was  a  man  of  a  stammering  speech,  yet 
answered  him  distinctly  and  solidly  ;  which  made  Claverhouse  to  ex- 
amine those  whom  he  had  taken  to  be  his  guides  through  the  mulrs,  if 
ever  they  heard  him  preach  ?  They  answered,  '  No,  no,  he  was  never 
■a  preacher.'  He  said,  '  If  he  has  never  preached,  meikle  he  has  prayed 
in  his  time  ;'  he  said  to  John,  '  Go  to  your  prayers,  for  you  shaU  im- 
mediately die  ! '  When  he  was  praying,  Claverhouse  interrupted  him 
three  times  ;  one  time,  that  he  stopt  him,  he  was  pleading  that  the 
Lord  would  spare  a  remnant,  and  not  make  a  full  end  in  the  day  of 

mal  day,  2-2d  of  June,  1679,  of  Bothwell-bridge.  when  the  Lord's  people 
fell  and  fled  before  the  enemy,  he  was  forty  miles  distant,  near  the  Bor- 
der, and  kept  himself  retired  imtil  the  middle  of  the  day,  Avhen  some 
friends  said  to  him,  '  Sir,  the  people  are  waiting  for  sermon.'  He  an- 
swered, '  Let  them  go  to  their  prayers  :  for  me,  I  neither  can  nor  will 
preach  any  this  day,  for  our  friends  are  fallen  and  fled  before  the  enemy, 
at  Hamilton,  and  they  are  hacking  and  hewing  them  down,  and  their 
blood  is  running  like  water.'  "  The  feats  of  Peden  are  thus  commemo- 
rated by  Fountainhall,  27th  of  March,  16S5  :-"  News  came  to  the  Privy 
Council,  that  about  one  hundred  men,  well  armed  and  appointed,  had 
left  Ireland,  because  of  a  search  there  for  such  malcontents,  and  landed 
in  the  west  of  Scotland,  and  joined  with  the  wild  fanatics.  The  Coun- 
cil, finding  that  they  disappointed  their  forces  by  skulking  from  hole  to 
hole,  were  of  opinion,  it  were  better  to  let  them  gather  into  a  body,  and 
draw  to  a  head,  and  so  they  would  get  them  altogether  in  a  snare. 
They  had  one  Mr  Peden,  a  minister  with  them,  and  one  Isaac,  who  com- 
manded them.  They  had  frighted  most  part  of  all  the  country  ministers, 
so  that  they  durst  not  stay  at  their  churches,  but  retired  to  Edinburgh, 
or  to  garrison  towns  ;  and  it  was  sad  to  see  whole  shires  destitute  ot 
preaching,  except  in  burghs.  Wherever  they  came  they  plundered  arms, 
and  particularly  at  my  Lord  Dumfries's  house."-rouNTAiNHALL,  vol.  i. 
p.  659. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  243 

bis  anger.  Claverb.ouse  said,  '  I  give  you  time  to  pray,  and  ye  are  be- 
gun  to  preacb  ;'  be  turned  about  upon  his  knees,  and  said,  '  Sir,  you 
know  neitber  the  nature  of  preacliing  or  praying,  that  calls  this  preach- 
ing.' Then  continued  without  confusion.  When  ended,  Claverhouse 
said,  '  Take  goodnight  of  your  wife  and  children.'  His  wife,  standing 
by  with  her  child  in  her  arms  that  she  bad  brought  forth  to  him, 
and  another  child  of  his  first  wife's,  be  came  to  her,  and  said,  '  Now, 
Marion,  the  day  is  come  that  I  told  you  would  come,  when  I  spake 
first  to  you  of  marrying  me.'  She  said,  '  Indeed,  John,  I  can  will- 
ingly part  with  you.' — '  Then,'  he  said,  '  this  is  all  I  desire,  I  have 
110  more  to  do  but  die.'  He  kissed  bis  wife  and  bairns,  and  wished 
purchased  and  promised  blessings  to  be  multiplied  upon  them,  and 
his  blessing.  Claverhouse  ordered  six  soldiers  to  shoot  him  ;  the 
most  part  of  the  bullets  came  upon  his  head,  which  scattered  his 
brains  upon  the  ground.  Claverhouse  said  to  his  wife,  '  WTbat 
tliinkest  thou  of  thy  husband,  now,  woman?'  She  said,  '  I  thought  gver 
much  of  him,  and  now  as  much  as  ever.'  He  said,  '  It  were  but  justice 
to  lay  thee  beside  him.'  She  said,  '  If  ye  were  permitted,  I  doubt  not 
but  your  crueltie  would  go  that  length  ;  but  bow  wiU  ye  make  an- 
swer for  this  morning's  work  ? '  He  said,  '  To  man  I  can  be  an- 
swerable ;  and  for  God,  I  will  take  him  in  my  own  hand.'  Cla- 
verhouse mounted  his  horse,  and  marched,  and  left  her  with  the 
corpse  of  her  dead  husband  lying  there  ;  she  set  the  bairn  on  the 
ground,  and  gathered  his  brains,  and  tied  up  his  head,  and  straighted 
liis  body,  and  covered  him  in  her  plaid,  and  sat  dowTi,  and  wept 
over  him.  It  being  a  very  desart  place,  where  never  victual  grew, 
and  far  from  neighbours,  it  was  some  time  before  any  friends  came 
to  her  ;  the  first  that  came  was  a  very  fit  hand,  that  old  singular 
Christian  woman,  in  the  Cummer  head,  named  Elizabeth  jMenzies, 
three  miles  distant,  who  had  been  tried  with  the  violent  death  of  her 
husband  at  Pentland,  afterwards  of  two  worthy  sons,  Thomas  Weir, 
who  was  kiUed  at  Drumclog,  and  David  Steel,  who  was  suddenly  shot 
afterwards  when  taken.  The  said  Marion  Weir,  sitting  upon  her 
husband's  grave,  told  me,  that  before  that,  she  could  see  no  blood 
but  she  was  in  danger  to  faint ;  and  yet  she  was  helped  to  be  a  wit- 
ness to  all  this,  without  either  fainting  or  confusion,  except  when 
the  shots  were  let  off  her  eyes  dazzled.      His  corpse  were  buried  at 


244  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  end  of  his  house,  where  he  was  slain,    with  this  inscription  on 
his  grave-stone  : — 

•  In  earth's  cold  bed,  the  dusty  part  here  lies. 

Of  one  who  did  the  earth  as  dust  despise  ! 

Here,  in  this  place,  from  earth  he  took  departure  ; 

Now  he  has  got  the  garland  of  the  martyrs.' 
*'  This  murder  was  committed  betwixt  six  and  seven  in  the 
morning  •  Mr  Peden  was  about  ten  or  eleven  miles  distant,  having 
been  in  the  fields  all  night :  he  came  to  the  house  betwixt  seven 
and  ei-ht,  and  desired  to  call  in  the  family,  that  he  might  pray 
amongtt  them  ;  when  praying,  he  said,  '  Lord,  when  wilt  thou 
aven-e  Brown's  blood?  Oh,  let  Brown's  blood  be  precious  m  thy 
si-htl  and  hasten  the  day  when  thou  wilt  avenge  it,  with  Came- 
ron's CargiU's,  and  many  others  of  our  martyrs'  names  ;  and  oh  1 
for  that  dav,  when  the  Lord  would  avenge  all  their  bloods  !'  When 
ended,  John  I^Iuirhead  enquired  what  he  meant  by  Brown's  blood  ! 
He  said  twice  over,  '  What  do  I  mean?  Claverhouse  has  been  at 
the  PreshiU  this  morning,  and  has  cruelly  murdered  John  Brown ; 
hi«  corpse  are  lying  at  the  end  of  his  house,  and  his  poor  wife  sit- 
ting  weeping  by  his  corpse,  and  not  a  soul  to  speak  a  word  com- 
fortablv  to  her.'" 

While  we  read  this  dismal  story,  we  must  remember  Bro™  s 
situation  was  that  of  an  avowed  and  determined  rebel,  liable  as  such 
to  militarv  execution;  so  that  the  atrocity  was  more  that  of  the 
times  than  of  Claverhouse.  That  general's  gallant  adherence  to  his 
anaster,  the  misguided  James  VIL,  and  his  glorious  death  on  the 
field  of  victory,  at  Killicrankie,  have  tended  to  preserve  and  gild 
his  memory  He  is  still  remembered  in  the  Higlilands  as  the  most 
successful  leader  of  their  clans.  An  ancient  gentleman  who  had 
borne  arms  for  the  cause  of  Stuart  in  1715,  told  the  Editor,  that 
^hen  the  armies  met  on  the  field  of  battle  at  Sheriff-mmr,  a  veteran 
chief  (I  tliink  he  named  Gordon  of  Glenbucket,)  covered  with 
scars',  came  up  to  the  Earl  of  Mar,  and  earnestly  pressed  him  to 
order  the  Highlanders  to  charge,  before  the  regular  army  of  Argyle 
had  completely  formed  their  hne,  and  at  a  moment  when  the  rapid 
and  furious  onset  of  the  clans  might  have  thrown  them  into  otal 
disorder.     Mar  repeatedly  answered,  it  was  not  yet  time  j  till  the 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  240 

cliieftain  turned  from  him  in  disdain  and  despair,  and,  stamping 
with  rage,  exclaimed  aloud,  "  O  for  one  hour  of  Dundee  !"  ^ 

Claverhouse's  sword  (a  straight  cut-and-thrust  blade)  is  in  the 
possession  of  Lord  Woodhouselee.  In  Pennyculck  house  is  pre- 
served the  buff-coat,  which  he  wore  at  the  battle  of  KilUcrankie. 
The  fatal  shot-hole  is  under  the  arm-pit,  so  that  the  ball  must  have 
been  received  while  his  arm  was  raised  to  direct  the  pursuit.  How- 
ever he  came  by  his  charm  oi  proof ,  he  certainly  had  not  worn  the 
garment  usually  supposed  to  confer  that  privilege,  and  which  was 
called  the  icaistcoat  of  proof ,  or  of  necessity.  It  was  thus  made  : 
* '  On  Christmas  dai,  at  night,  a  thread  must  be  sponne  of  flax,  by 
a  little  virgin  girle,  in  the  name  of  the  divell ;  and  it  must  be  by 
her  woven,  and  also  wrought  with  the  needle.  In  the  breast,  or 
fore  part  thereof,  must  be  made,  with  needle-work,  two  heads ;  on 
the  head,  at  the  right  side,  must  be  a  hat  and  a  long  beard  ;  the 
left  head  must  have  on  a  crown,  and  it  must  be  so  horrible  that  it 
maie  resemble  Belzebub  ;  and  on  each  side  of  the  wastcote  must  be 
made  a  crosse." — Scott's,  Discoverie  of  Witchcraft,  p.  231. 

It  would  be  now  no  difficult  matter  to  bring  down  our  popular 
poetry,  connected  with  liistory,  to  the  year  1745.  But  almost  all 
the  party  ballads  of  that  period  have  been  already  printed  and  ably 
illustrated  by  Mr  Ritson. 

\^0  for  one  hour  of  Wallace  wight, 
Or  well-skilled  Bruce,  to  role  the  fight,  ^^c. 

Narmion.l 


END  OF  HISTORICAL  BALLADS. 


MINSTRELSY 

OF  THE 

SCOTTISH  BORDEE. 

PART  SECOND. 


3^£fmantic  ^SalTatf^. 


[     249    ] 


SCOTTISH  MUSIC. 

AN  ODE. 
BY  J.  LEY  DEN. 


TO  lANTHE. 


Again,  sweet  siren !  breathe  again 
That  deep,  pathetic,  powerful  strain. 

Whose  melting-  tones,  of  tender  woe, 
Fall  soft  as  evening's  summer  dew, 
That  bathes  the  pinks  and  harebells  blue, 

Which  in  the  yales  of  Teviot  blow. 

Such  was  the  song  that  soothed  to  rest. 
Far  in  the  green  isle  of  the  west,^ 

The  Celtic  warrior's  parted  shade  ; 
Such  are  the  lonely  sounds  that  sweep 
O'er  the  blue  bosom  of  the  deep, 

Where  shipwreck'd  mariners  are  laid. 

Ah  !  sure,  as  Hindu  legends  ^  tell. 
When  music's  tones  the  bosom  swell, 

'  The  FlatJiinnis,  or  Celtic  paradise. 

-  The  effect  of  music  is  explained  by  the  Hindus,  as  recalling  to 


250  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  scenes  of  former  life  return  ; 
Ere,  sunk  beneath  the  morning-  star, 
We  left  our  parent  climes  afar. 

Immured  in  mortal  forms  to  mourn. 

Or  if;  as  ancient  sages  ween, 
Departed  spirits,  half  unseen. 

Can  mingle  with  the  mortal  throng  ; 
'Tis  when  from  heart  to  heart  we  roll 
The  deep-toned  music  of  the  soul. 

That  warbles  in  our  Scottish  song. 

I  hear,  I  hear,  with  awful  dread, 
The  plaintive  music  of  the  dead  ! 

They  leave  the  amber  fields  of  day  : 
Soft  as  the  cadence  of  the  wave. 
That  murmurs  round  the  mermaid's  grave, 

They  mingle  in  the  magic  lay. 

Sweet  siren,  breathe  the  powerful  strain ! 
LocJiroyans  Damsel  ^  sails  the  main  ; 

The  crystal  tower  enchanted  see ! 
"  Now  break,"  she  cries,  "  ye  fairy  charms  !  "• 
As  round  she  sails  with  fond  alarms, 

"  Now  break,  and  set  my  true  love  free !" 


our  memory  the  airs  of  paradise,  heard  in  a  state  of  pre-existence. 
^—  Vide  Sacontala. 

^  The  Lass  of  Locliroyan. — Post, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  251 

Lord  Barnard  is  to  greenwood  gone, 
Where  fair  Gil  Morrice  sits  alone, 

And  careless  combs  liis  yellow  hair  : 
Ah  !  mourn  the  youth,  untimely  slain  ! 
The  meanest  of  Lord  Barnard's  train 

The  hunter's  mangled  head  must  bear. 

Or,  change  these  notes  of  deep  despair. 
For  love's  more  soothing  tender  air  ; 

Sing,  how,  beneath  the  greenwood  tree, 
Broicn  Adams  ^  love  maintain'd  her  truth, 
Nor  would  resign  the  exiled  youth 

For  any  knight  the  fair  could  see. 

And  sing  the  HaiuJc  of  pinion  grey,~ 
To  southern  climes  who  wing'd  his  way, 

For  he  could  speak  as  well  as  ily ; 
Her  brethren  how  the  fair  beguiled, 
And  on  her  Scottish  lover  smiled. 

As  slow  she  raised  her  languid  eye. 

Fair  was  her  cheek's  carnation  glow, 
Like  red  blood  on  a  wreath  of  snow  ; 

Like  evening's  dewy  star  her  eye ; 
White  as  the  sea-mew's  downy  breast, 
Borne  on  the  surge's  foamy  crest, 

Her  graceful  bosom  heaved  the  sigh. 

^  See  tlie  ballad,  entitled,  Sroum  Adam^ 
^  See  the  Gay  Goss-Huick, 


252  MINSTRELSY  OF 

In  youth's  first  morn,  alert  and  g-av, 
Ere  rolling  years  had  pass'd  away, 

Remember'd  like  a  morning-  dream, 
I  heard  these  dulcet  measures  float, 
In  many  a  liquid  winding-  note, 

Along-  the  banks  of  Teviot's  stream. 

Sweet  sounds !  that  oft  have  soothed  to  rest 
The  sorrows  of  my  guileless  breast. 

And  charm'd  away  mine  infant  tears : 
Fond  memory  shall  your  strains  repeat, 
Like  distant  echoes,  doubly  sweet, 

That  in  the  wild  the  traveller  hears. 

And  thus,  the  exiled  Scotian  maid. 
By  fond  alluring-  love  betray'd 

To  visit  Syria's  date-crown'd  shore, 
In  plaintive  strains,  that  soothed  despair, 
Did  "  Bothwell's  banks  that  bloom  so  fair,"  ^ 

And  scenes  of  early  youth,  deplore. 

^  "  So  fell  it  out  of  late  years,  ttat  an  English  gentleman,  tra- 
velling in  Palestine,  not  far  from  Jerusalem,  as  lie  passed  through 
a  country  town,  he  heard,  by  chance,  a  woman  sitting  at  her  door, 
dandling  her  child,  to  sing,  Bothicell  hank,  thou  hloomest  fair.  The 
gentleman  hereat  wondered,  and  forthwith,  in  English,  saluted  the 
woman,  who  joyfully  answered  him  ;  and  said  she  was  right  glad 
there  to  see  a  gentleman  of  our  isle  :  and  told  him  that  she  was  a 
Scottish  woman,  and  came  first  from  Scotland  to  Venice,  and  from 
Venice  thither,  where  her  fortune  was  to  be  the  wife  of  an  officer 
under  the  Turk  ;   who,  being  at  that  instant  absent,  and  very  soon 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  253 

Soft  siren,  whose  enchanting-  strain 
Floats  wildly  round  my  raptured  brain, 

I  bid  your  pleasing  haunts  adieu ! 
Yet,  fabling-  fancy  oft  shall  lead 
My  footsteps  to  the  silver  Tweed, 

Through  scenes  that  I  no  more  must  yiew.^ 

to  return,  slie  entreated  tlie  gentleman  to  stay  tliere  until  Ms  return. 
The  which  he  chd  ;  and  she,  for  country  sake,  to  show  herself  the 
more  kind  and  bountiful  unto  him,  told  her  husband,  at  his  home- 
coming, that  the  gentleman  was  her  kinsman ;  whereupon  her  hus- 
band entertained  him  very  kindly  ;  and,  at  his  departure,  gave  him 
tlivers  things  of  good  value." — Veestigan's  Restitution  of  De- 
cayed Intelligence.  Chap,  of  the  Slrnames  of  our  Antient  Fami- 
lies.     Antwerp,  1605. 

^  [Dr  Leyden  was,  when  he  wrote  these  verses,  en  the  eve  of 
departing  for  India — where  he  died Ed.] 


254  MINSTRELSY  OF 


INTRODUCTION 


TALE  OF  TAMLANE. 


FAIRIES  OF  POPULAR  SUPERSTITION.^ 

"  Of  airy  elves,  by  moonlight  shadows  seen, 
The  silver  token,  and  the  circled  green."— Pope. 

In  a  work  avowedly  dedicated  to  the  preservation  of 
the  poetry  and  traditions  of  the  "  olden  time,"  it  would 
be  unpardonable  to  omit  this  opportunity  of  making- 
some  observations  upon  so  interesting-  an  article  of  the 
popular  creed,  as  that  concerning  the  Elves,  or  Fairies. 
The  general  idea  of  spirits,  of  a  limited  power,  and 
subordinate   nature,  dwelling  among  the  woods  and 

^  [The  reader  will  do  well  to  compare  this  early  essay  with  Sir 
Walter  Scott's  fourth  Letter  on  Demonology,  1830,  where  he  will 
iind  the  Author's  opinions  on  several  points  considerably  modified  ;  as 
also  the  Preface  and  Notes  to  Grimji's  Hans-nnd-Jdnder  Miir- 
chen  ;  and  an  Essay  on  Popular  Superstitions,  by  Mr  Southey,  iu 
the  37th  Number  of  the  Quarterly  Review. — Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  2jJ 

mountains,  is  perhaps  common  to  all  nations.  But 
the  intermixture  of  tribes,  of  languages,  and  religion, 
whichhas  occurred  in  Europe,  renders  it  difficult  to  trace 
the  origin  of  the  names  which  have  heen  bestowed  upon 
such  spirits,  and  the  primary  ideas  which  were  enter- 
tained concerning-  their  manners  and  habits. 

The  word  elf,  which  seems  to  have  been  the  orig-i- 
nal  name  of  the  beings  afterwards  denominated  fairies, 
is  of  Gothic  origin,  and  probably  sig'nilied,  simply,  a 
spirit  of  a  lower  order.  Thus,  the  Saxons  had  not  only 
dim-elfen,  herg-eJfen,  and  munt-elfen,  spirits  of  the 
dovyns,  hills,  and  mountains  ;  but  ahojhid-elfen,  ivudu- 
elfen,  sae-elfen,  and  ivcetey^-elfen  ;  spirits  of  the  fields, 
of  the  woods,  of  the  sea,  and  of  the  waters.^  In  Low 
German,  the  same  latitude  of  expression  occurs ;  for 
night-hags  are  termed  aluinnen  and  allien,  which  is 
sometimes  Latinized  elu(^.  But  the  prototype  of  the 
English  elf  is  to  be  sought  chiefly  in  the  herg-elfen,  or 
ditergar,  of  the  Scandinavians.  From  the  most  early 
of  the  Icelandic  Sagas,  as  well  as  from  the  Edda  itself, 
we  learn  the  belief  of  the  northern  nations  in  a  race  of 
dwarfish  spirits,  inhaljiting  the  rocky  mountains,  and 
approaching,  in  some  respects,  to  the  human  nature. 

'  [The  writer  of  tlie  learned  Preface  to  V/arton's  History  of  Eng- 
lish Poetry,  (Edit.  1824,)  doubts  whether  "  tliis  catalogue  oi  JSl- 
frics  ever  obtained  currency  among  the  people."  He  says,  this 
is  at  least  rendered  doubtful,  by  its  exact  correspondence  with  the 
Grecian  names  of  Dryades,  &c.  Elf,  according  to  this  writer, 
originally  means  running  water — whence  the  Elbe;  and  here  he 
notices  a  curious  coincidence  with  vu/^-tp?]  and  lijr)ipha. — Ed.] 


256  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Their  attributes,  amongst  wliich  we  recognise  the  fea- 
tures of  the  modern  fairy,  were,  supernatural  wisdom 
and  prescience,  and  skill  in  the  mechanical  arts,  espe- 
cially in  the  fabrication  of  arms.  They  are  farther  de- 
scribed, as  capricious,  yindictive,  and  easily  irritated. 
The  story  of  the  elfin  sword  Tyrfing^  may  be  the  most 
pleasing  illustration  of  this  position.  Suafurlami,  a 
Scandinavian  monarch,  returning  from  hunting,  bewil- 
dered himself  among  the  mountains.  About  sunset 
he  beheld  a  large  rock,  and  two  dwarfs  sitting  before 
the  mouth  of  a  cavern.  The  king  drew  his  sword,  and 
intercepted  their  retreat,  by  springing  betwixt  them  and 
their  recess,  and  imposed  upon  them  the  following  con- 
dition of  safety : — -that  they  should  make  for  him  a 
falchion,  with  a  baldric  and  scabbard  of  pure  gold,  and 
a  blade  which  should  divide  stones  and  iron  as  a  gar- 
ment, and  which  should  render  the  wielder  ever  victo- 
rious in  battle.  The  elves  complied  with  the  requisi- 
tion, and  Suafurlami  pursued  his  way  home.  Keturn- 
ing  at  the  time  appointed,  the  dwarfs  delivered  to  him 
the  famous  sword  Tyrfing  ;  then,  standing  in  the  en- 
trance of  the  cavern,  spoke  thus :  "  This  sword,  O 
king,  shall  destroy  a  man  every  time  it  is  brandished, 
but  it  shall  perform  three  atrocious  deeds,  and  it  shall 
be  thy  bane."  The  king  rushed  forward  with  the 
charmed  sword,  and  buried  both  its  edges  in  the  rock  ; 
but  the  dwarfs  escaped  into  their  recesses.^     This  en- 

'  Perhaps  in  this,  and  similar  tales,  w-e  may  reco^ise  sometHng 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  257 

chanted  sword  emitted  rays  like  the  sun,  dazzling-  all 
ag-ainst  whom  it  was  brandished ;  it  divided  steel  like 
water,  and  was  never  unsheathed  without  slaying  a 
man. — Hervarar  Saga,  p.  9.  Similar  to  this  was  the 
enchanted  sword  Skojfnung,  wdiich  was  taken  by  a 
pirate  out  of  the  tomb  of  a  Norwegian  monarch.  Many 
such  tales  are  narrated  in  the  Sagas ;  but  the  most 
distinct  account  of  the  duergar,  or  elves,  and  their 
attributes,  is  to  be  found  in  a  preface  of  Torfseus  to  the 
history  of  Hrolf  Kraka,  who  cites  a  dissertation  by 
Einer  Gudmund,  a  learned  native  of  Iceland.  "  I  am 
lirmly  of  opinion,"  says  the  Icelander,  "  that  these 
beings  are  creatures  of  God,  consisting-,  like  human 
beings,  of  a  body  and  rational  soul ;  that  they  are  of 
different  sexes,  and  capable  of  producing-  children,  and 
subject  to  all  human  affections,  as  sleeping  and  waking-, 
laughing  and  crying,  poverty  and  wealth ;  and  that 
they  possess  cattle,  and  other  effects,  and  are  obnoxious 
to  death,  like  other  mortals."  He  proceeds  to  state, 
that  the  females  of  this  race  are  capable  of  procreating- 

of  real  history.  That  the  Fins,  or  ancient  natives  of  Scandinavia, 
were  driven  into  the  mountains,  by  the  invasion  of  Odin  and  his 
Asiatics,  is  sufficiently  probable  ;  and  there  is  reason  to  believe, 
that  the  aboriginal  inhabitants  understood,  better  than  the  intru- 
ders, how  to  manufacture  the  produce  of  their  own  mines.  It  is 
therefore  possible,  that,  in  process  of  time,  the  oppressed  Fins  may 
have  been  transformed  into  the  supernatural  duergar.  A  slmilar 
transformatlon  has  taken  place  among  the  vulgar  in  Scotland, 
regarding  the  Picts  or  Peghs,  to  whom  they  ascribe  various  super- 
natural attributes. 

VOL.  11.  R 


258  MINSTRELSY  OF 

with  mankind ;  and  gives  an  account  of  one  who  bore 
a  child  to  an  inhabitant  of  Iceland,  for  whom  she  claim- 
ed the  privilege  of  baptism ;  depositing  the  infant  for 
that  purpose,  at  the  gate  of  the  churchyard,  together 
with  a  goblet  of  gold,  as  an  offering. — Historia  Hrolfi 
Krakcje,  a  Toef.eo. 

Similar  to  the  traditions  of  the  Icelanders,  are  those 
current  among  the  Laplanders  of  Finland,  concerning 
a  subterranean  people,  gifted  with  supernatural  quali- 
ties, and  inhabiting  the  recesses  of  the  earth.  Resem- 
bling men  in  their  general  appearance,  the  manner  of 
their  existence  and  their  habits  of  life,  they  far  excel 
the  miserable  Laplanders  in  perfection  of  nature,  feli- 
city of  situation,  and  skill  in  mechanical  arts.  From 
■all  these  advantages,  however,  after  the  partial  conver- 
sion of  the  Laplanders,  the  subterranean  people  have 
derived  no  farther  credit,  than  to  be  confounded  with 
the  devils  and  magicians  of  the  dark  ages  of  Christi- 
anity ;  a  degradation  which,  as  will  shortly  be  demon- 
strated, has  been  also  suffered  by  the  harmless  fairies 
of  Albion,  and,  indeed,  by  the  whole  host  of  deities  of 
learned  Greece  and  mighty  Rome.  The  ancient  opi- 
nions are  yet  so  firmly  rooted,  that  the  Laps  of  Finland, 
at  this  day,  boast  of  an  intercourse  with  these  beings, 
in  banquets,  dances,  and  magical  ceremonies,  and  even 
in  more  intimate  commerce  of  gallantry.  They  talk, 
with  triumph,  of  the  feasts  which  they  have  shared  in 
the  elfin  caverns,  where  wine  and  tobacco,  the  produc- 
tions of  the  Fairy  region,  went  round  in  abundance, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  259 

and  whence  the  mortal  guest,  after  receiving-  the  kind- 
est treatment,  and  the  most  sahitary  counsel,  has  been 
conducted  to  his  tent  under  an  escort  of  his  supernatu- 
ral entertainers Jessens,  de  Lapponibus, 

The  superstitions  of  the  islands  of  Feroe,  concerning 
their  Froddenskemen,  or  under-ground  people,  are  de- 
rived from  the  duevgar  of  Scandinavia.  These  beings 
are  supposed  to  inhabit  the  interior  recesses  of  moun- 
tains, which  they  enter  by  invisible  passages.  Like  the 
Fairies,  they  are  supposed  to  steal  human  beings,  "  It 
happened,"  says  Debes,  p.  354,  "  a  good  while  since, 
when  the  burghers  of  Bergen  had  the  commerce  of 
Feroe,  that  there  was  a  man  in  Servaade,  called  Jonas 
Soideman,  who  was  kept  by  spirits  in  a  mountain  during 
the  space  of  seven  years,  and  at  length  came  out ;  but 
lived  afterwards  in  great  distress  and  fear,  lest  they 
should  again  take  him  away ;  wherefore  people  were 
obliged  to  watch  him  in  the  nio-ht."  The  same  author 
mentions  another  young  man  who  had  been  carried 
away,  and,  after  his  return,  was  removed  a  second  time 
upon  the  eve  of  his  marriage.  He  returned  in  a  short 
time,  and  related,  that  the  spirit  that  had  carried  him 
away  was  in  the  shape  of  a  most  beautiful  woman,  who 
pressed  him  to  forsake  his  bride,  and  remain  with  her  ; 
urging  her  own  superior  beauty,  and  splendid  appear- 
ance. He  added,  that  he  saw  the  men  who  were  em- 
ployed to  search  for  him,  and  heard  them  call ;  but  that 
they  could  not  see  him,  nor  could  he  answer  them,  till 
upon  his  determined  refusal  to  listen  to  the  spirit's  per- 


260  MINSTRELSY  OF 

suasions,  the  spell  ceased  to  operate.  The  kidney- 
shaped  West  Indian  bean,  which  is  sometimes  driven 
upon  the  shore  of  the  Feroes,  is  termed  by  the  natives, 
"  the  Fairies  kidney" 
\  In  these  traditions  of  the  Gothic  and  Finnish  tribes, 
we  may  recognise,  with  certainty,  the  rudiments  of 
elfin  superstition ;  but  we  must  look  to  various  other 
causes  for  the  modifications  which  it  has  undergone. 
These  are  to  be  sought,  first,  in  the  traditions  of  the 
East ;  2d,  in  the  wreck  and  confusion  of  the  Gothic 
m\i:hology  ;  3d,  in  the  tales  of  chivalry ;  4th,  in  the 
fables  of  classical  antiquity ;  5th,  in  the  influence  of 
the  Christian  religion  ;  6th,  and  finally,  in  the  creative 
imagination  of  the  I6th  century.  It  may  be  proper  to 
notice  the  effect  of  these  various  causes,  before  stating 
the  popular  belief  of  our  own  time,  regarding  the  Fairies. 
I.  To  the  traditions  of  the  East,  the  Fairies  of  Bri- 
tain owe,  I  think,  little  more  than  the  appellation,  by 
which  they  have  been  distinguished  since  the  days  of 
the  Crusade.  The  term  "  Fairy,"  occurs  not  only  in 
Chaucer,  and  in  yet  older  English  authors,  but  also,  and 
more  frequently,  in  the  Romance  language  ;  from  which 
they  seem  to  have  adopted  it.  Ducange  cites  the  fol- 
lowing passage  from  Gul.  Guiart,  in  Historia  Fran- 
cica,  MS.  ' 

"  Pluslers  parlent  de  Guenart, 
Du  Lou,  de  L'Asne,  de  Renart, 
De  Faeries  et  de  Songes, 
De  pliautosmes  et  de  mensonges." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  261 

The  Lay  le  Frain,  enumerating-  the  subjects  of  the 
Breton  Lays,  informs  us  expressly, 

!Many  ther  beth.  oi  faery. 

By  some  etymologists  of  that  learned  class,  who  not 
only  know  whence  words  come,  but  also  whither  they 
are  g'oing-,  the  term  Fairy,  or  Faiirie,  is  derived  from 
Faii,  which  is  ag-ain  derived  from  Nymplia.  It  is  more 
probable  the  term  is  of  Oriental  origin,  and  is  derived 
from  the  Persic,  through  the  medium  of  the  Arabic. 
In  Persic,  the  term  Perl  expresses  a  species  of  imagi- 
nary being  which  resembles  the  Fairy  in  some  of  its 
qualities,  and  is  one  of  the  fairest  creatures  of  romantic 
fancy.  This  superstition  must  have  been  known  to  the 
Arabs,  among-  whom  the  Persian  tales,  or  romances, 
even  as  early  as  the  time  of  Mahomet,  were  so  popu- 
lar, that  it  required  the  most  terrible  denunciations  of 
that  legislator  to  proscribe  them.  Now,  in  the  enun- 
ciation of  the  Arabs,  the  term  P<?>^i  would  sound jp«irj/, 
the  letter  p  not  occurring  in  the  alphabet  of  that 
nation  ;  and,  as  the  chief  intercourse  of  the  early  cru- 
saders was  with  the  Arabs,  or  Saracens,  it  is  probable 
they  would  adopt  the  term  according  to  their  pronun- 
ciation. Neither  will  it  be  considered  as  an  objection 
to  this  opinion,  that  in  Hesychius,  the  Ionian  term, 
Phereas  or  Pheres,  denotes  the  satyrs  of  classical  anti- 
quity, if  the  number  of  words  of  Oriental  origin  in  that 
lexicographer  be  recollected.^     Of  the  Persian  Peris, 

'  [Faerie  was  a  general  name  for  illusion;  a  sense  in  wliicli  it 
is  alwai/s  (?)  used  by  Chaucer.    As  an  appellation  for  the  elfin  race, 


262  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Ousely,  in  his  Persian  Miscelkmies,  has  described 
some  characteristic  traits,  with  all  the  luxuriance  of  a 
fancy  impregnated  with  the  Oriental  associations  of 
ideas.  However  vaguely  their  nature  and  appearance 
are  described,  they  are  uniformly  represented  as  gentle, 
amiable  females,  to  whose  character  beneficence  and 
beauty  are  essential.  None  of  them  are  mischievous 
or  mahgnant ;  none  of  them  are  deformed  or  diminu- 
tive, like  the  Gothic  fairy.  Though  they  correspond 
in  beauty  with  our  ideas  of  angels,  their  employments 
are  dissimilar ;  and,  as  they  have  no  place  in  heaven, 
their  abode  is  diiferent.  Neither  do  they  resemble  those 
intelligences,  whom,  on  account  of  their  wisdom,  the 
Platonists  denominated  demons ;  nor  do  they  corre- 
spond either  to  the  guardian  Genii  of  the  Romans,  or 
the  celestial  virgins  of  paradise,  whom  the  Arabs  de- 
nominate Houri.  But  the  Peris  hover  in  the  balmy 
clouds,  live  in  the  colours  of  the  rainbow,  and,  as  the 
exquisite  purity  of  their  nature  rejects  all  nourishment 
grosser  than  the  odours  of  flowers,  they  subsist  by  in- 
haling the  fragrance  of  the  jessamine  and  rose.  Though 
their  existence  is  not  commensurate  with  the  bonds  of 

it  is  certainly  of  late  date  ;  and  perliaps  a  mere  corruption — a  name 
given  to  the  agent  from  Ms  acts.  It  is  certainly  not  of  northern  ori- 
gin. Some  of  the  earliest  French  tales  oi  faerie,  acknowledge  a 
Breton  source  :  may  not  the  name  itself  be  Celtic  ?  The  Ionic 
Pheres,  of  Hesychius,  which  has  been  mentioned  as  a  synonym 
"with  the  Persian  Peri,  is  but  a  different  aspiration  of  the  Attic  ^»^, 
(German,  thier,)  and  which,  whether  applied  to  Centaurs  or  Satyrs, 
could  only  have  been  given  to  mark  their  affinity  with  the  animal 
lace Preface  to  Warton,  1824,  p.  44 Ed.] 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 


263 


human  life,  they  are  not  exempted  from  the  common 
fate  of  mortals. 

With  the  Peris,  in  Persian  mytholog-y,  are  contrasted 
the  Dives,  a  race  of  being-s,  who  differ  from  them  in 
sex,  appearance,  and  disposition.  These  are  represented 
as  of  the  male  sex,  cruel,  wicked,  and  of  the  most  hide- 
ous aspect ;  or,  as  they  are  described  by  Mr  Finch, 
"  with  ugly  shapes,  long-  horns,  staring  eyes,  shaggy 
hair,  great  fangs,  ugly  paws,  long  tails,  with  such  hor- 
rible difformity  and  deformity,  that  I  wonder  the  poor 
women  are  not  frightened  therewith."  Though  they 
live  very  long,  their  lives  are  limited,  and  they  are 
obnoxious  to  the  blows  of  a  human  foe.  From  the  ma- 
lignancy of  their  nature,  they  not  only  wage  war  with 
mankind,  but  persecute  the  Peris  with  unremitting 
ferocity. 

Such  are  the  brilliant  and  fanciful  colours  with  which 
the  imaginations  of  the  Persian  poets  have  depicted  the 
charming  race  of  the  Peris  ;  and,  if  we  consider  the  ro- 
mantic gallantry  of  the  knights  of  chivalry,  and  of  the 
crusaders,  it  will  not  appear  improbable,  that  their  charms 
might  occasionally  fascinate  the  fervid  imagination  of  an 
amorous  troubadour.  But,  further  ;  the  intercourse  of 
France  and  Italy  with  the  Moors  of  Spain,  and  the 
prevalence  of  the  Arabic,  as  the  language  of  science  in 
the  dark  ages,  facilitated  the  introduction  of  their  my- 
thology among  the  nations  of  the  West.  Hence,  the  ro- 
mances of  France,  of  Spain,  and  of  Italy,  unite  in  de- 
scribing the  Fairy  as  an  inferior  spirit,  in  a  beautiful 


264  MINSTRELSY  OF 

female  form,  possessing-  many  of  the  amiable  qualities 
of  the  Eastern  Peri.  Nay,  it  seems  sufficiently  clear, 
that  the  romancers  borrowed  from  the  Arabs,  not  mere- 
ly the  general  idea  concerning-  those  spirits,  but  even  the 
names  of  individuals  among  them.  The  Peri  3Iergian 
Sanou,  (see  Herhelot  ap.  Peri,)  celebrated  in  the  an- 
cient Persian  poetry,  figures  in  the  European  romances, 
under  the  various  names  of  Mourgue  La  Faye,  sister 
to  King  Arthur  ;  Urgande  La  Deconnue,  protectress 
of  Amadis  De  Gaul ;  and  the  Fata  Morgana  of  Boi- 
ardo  and  Ariosto.  The  description  of  these  nymphs, 
by  the  troubadours  and  minstrels,  is  in  no  respect  in- 
ferior to  those  of  the  Peris.  In  the  tale  of  Sir  Latin - 
fal,  in  Way's  Fahliaux,  as  well  as  in  that  of  Sir 
Gruelan,  in  the  same  interesting  collection,  the  reader 
will  find  the  fairy  of  Normandy,  or  Bretagne,  adorned 
with  all  the  splendour  of  Eastern  description.  The 
fairy  Melusina,  also,  who  married  Guy  de  Lusignan, 
Count  of  Poictou,  under  condition  that  he  should  never 
attempt  to  intrude  upon  her  privacy,  was  of  this  latter 
class.  She  bore  the  Count  many  children,  and  erected 
for  him  a  magnificent  castle  by  her  magical  art.  Their 
harmony  was  uninterrupted,  until  the  prying-  husband 
broke  the  conditions  of  their  union,  by  concealing-  him- 
self, to  behold  his  wife  make  use  of  her  enchanted  bath. 
Hardly  had  3Ielusina  discovered  the  indiscreet  intru- 
der, than,  transforming-  herself  into  a  dragon,  she  de- 
parted with  a  loud  yell  of  lamentation,  and  was  never 
again  visible  to  mortal  eyes;  although,  even  in  the 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  265 

days  of  Brantome,  she  was  supposed  to  be  the  pro- 
tectress of  her  descendants,  and  was  heard  waihng-,  as 
she  sailed  upon  the  blast  round  the  turrets  of  the  castle 
of  Lusignan,  the  night  before  it  was  demolished.  For 
the  full  story,  the  reader  may  consult  the  BihliotJieqiie 
des  Romans} 

Geryase  of  Tilbury,  (pp.  895  and  989?)  assures  us, 
that,  in  his  days,  the  lovers  of  the  Fadse,  or  Fairies, 
were  numerous ;  and  describes  the  rules  of  their  inter- 
course with  as  much  accuracy,  as  if  he  had  himself  been 
engaged  in  sach  an  affair.  Sir  Dayid  Lindsay  also  in- 
forms us,  that  a  leopard  is  the  proper  armorial  bearing- 
of  those  who  spring  from  such  intercourse,  because  that 
beast  is  generated  by  adultery  of  the  pard  and  lioness. 
He  adds,  that  Merlin,  the  prophet,  was  the  first  who 
adopted  this  cognizance,  because  he  was  "  borne  of  faarie 
in  adultre,  and  right  sua  the  first  Duk  of  Guyenne 
was  born  of  ^fee  ;  and,  therefoir,  the  arms  of  Guyenne 

^  UpoQ  tills,  or  some  similar  tradition,  was  founded  tlie  notion, 
■nliich  the  inveteracy  of  national  prejudice  so  easily  difi'used  in  Scot- 
land, tliat  tlie  ancestor  of  the  English  monarchs,  GeoftVey  Planta- 
genet,  had  actually  married  a  demon.  Bowmaker,  in  order  to  ex- 
plain the  cruelty  and  ambition  of  Edward  I.,  dedicates  a  chapter  to 
show  "  hovr  the  Kings  of  England  are  descended  from  the  devil, 
by  the  mother's  side." — Fordux,  Chron.  lib.  9,  cap.  6.  The 
lord  of  a  certain  castle,  called  Espervel,  was  unfortunate  enough  to 
have  a  wife  of  the  same  class.  Having  observed,  for  several  years, 
tliat  she  always  left  the  chapel  before  the  mass  was  concluded,  the 
baron,  in  a  fit  of  obstinacy  or  curiosity,  ordered  his  guard  to  detain 
her  by  force  ;  of  which  the  conseqvience  was,  that,  unable  to  sup- 
port the  elevation  of  the  host,  she  retreated  through  the  air,  carrying 
with  her  one  side  of  the  chapel,  and  several  of  the  congregation. 


266  MINSTRELSY  OF 

are  a  leopard." — 3IS.  on  Heraldry,  Advocates'  Li- 
brary, w.  4j  13.  While,  however,  the  Fairy  of  warmer 
climes  was  thus  held  up  as  an  object  of  desire  and  of 
affection,  those  of  Britain,  and  more  especially  those 
of  Scotland,  were  far  from  being-  so  fortunate  ;  but  re- 
taining the  unamiable  qualities,  and  diminutive  size  of 
the  Gothic  elves,  they  only  exchanged  that  term  for 
the  more  popular  appellation  of  Fairies. 

II.  Indeed  so  singularly  unlucky  were  the  British 
Fairies,  that,  as  has  already  been  hinted,  amid  the  wreck 
of  the  Gothic  mythology,  consequent  upon  the  intro- 
duction of  Christianity,  they  seem  to  have  preserved, 
with  difficulty,  their  own  distinct  characteristics,  while, 
at  the  same  time,  they  engrossed  the  mischievous  at- 
tributes of  several  other  classes  of  subordinate  spirits, 
acknowledged  by  the  nations  of  the  north.  The  ab- 
straction of  children,  for  example,  the  well-known 
practice  of  the  modern  Fairy,  seems,  by  the  ancient 
Gothic  nations,  to  have  rather  been  ascribed  to  a  spe- 
cies of  nightmare,  or  hag,  than  to  the  herg-elfen,  or 
duergar.  In  the  ancient  legend  of  >S'^  Margaret,  of 
which  there  is  a  Saxo-Norman  copy  in  Hickes  The- 
saurus Linguar.  Septen.  and  one,  more  modern,  in 
the  Auchinleck  MSS.,  that  lady  encounters  a  fiend, 
Tvdiose  profession  it  was,  among  other  malicious  tricks, 
to  injure  new-  born  children  and  their  mothers  ;  a  prac- 
tice afterwards  imputed  to  the  Fairies.  Gervase  of 
Tilbury,  in  the  Otia  Imperialia,  mentions  certain  hags, 
or  Lamice,  who  entered  into  houses  in  the  night-time, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  267 

to  oppress  the  inhabitants  while  asleep,  injure  their 
persons  and  property,  and  carry  off  their  children.  He 
likewise  mentions  the  Dracce^  a  sort  of  water  spirits, 
who  inveigle  women  and  children  into  the  recesses 
which  they  inhabit,  beneath  lakes  and  rivers,  by  float- 
ing- past  them,  on  the  surface  of  the  water,  in  the  shape 
of  gold  rings  or  cups.  The  women,  thus  seized,  are 
employed  as  nurses,  and,  after  seven  years,  are  permit- 
ted to  revisit  earth.  Gervase  mentions  one  woman,  in 
particular,  who  had  been  allured  by  observing  a  wooden 
dish,  or  cup,  float  by  her,  while  washing  clothes  in  a 
river.  Being  seized  as  soon  as  she  reached  the  depths^ 
she  was  conducted  into  one  of  these  subterranean  re- 
cesses, which  she  described  as  very  magnificent,  and 
employed  as  nurse  to  one  of  the  brood  of  the  hag  who 
had  allured  her.  During  her  residence  in  this  capacity, 
having  accidentally  touched  one  of  her  eyes  with  an  oint- 
ment of  serpent's  grease,  she  perceived,  at  her  return 
to  the  world,  that  she  had  acquired  the  faculty  of  seeing 
the  DraccE,  when  they  intermingle  themselves  with 
men.  Of  this  power,  she  was,  however,  deprived  by 
the  touch  of  her  ghostly  mistress,  whom  she  had  one 
day  incautiously  addressed.  It  is  a  curious  fact,  that 
this  story,  in  almost  all  its  parts,  is  current  in  both 
the  Highlands  and  Lowlands  of  Scotland,  with  no 
other  variation  than  the  substitution  of  Fairies  for 
DraccB,  and  the  cavern  of  a  hill  for  that  of  a  river. ^ 

^  Indeed,  many  of  tlie  vulgar  account  it  extremely  dangerous  to 
toucli  any  tiling  whicli  they  may  happen  to  find,  witliout  saining 


268 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


These  water  fiends  are  thus  characterised  by  Heywood, 
in  the  Hierarchie — 

"  Spirits,  that  have  o'er  water  government, 

Are  to  mankind  alike  malevolent  ; 

They  trouble  seas,  flouds,  rivers,  brookes,  and  wels, 

Meres,  lakes,  and  love  to  enhabit  watry  cells  ; 

Hence  noisome  and  pestiferous  vapours  raise  ; 

Besides,  they  men  encounter  divers  ways. 

At  wreckes  some  present  are  ;  another  sort. 

Ready  to  cramp  their  joints  that  swim  for  sport ; 

One  kind  of  these  the  Italians  futcc  name, 

Fee  the  French,  we  sihijh,  and  the  same  ; 

Others  ichite  ni/tnphs,  and  those  that  have  them  seen, 

Night  ladies  some,  of  which  Habundia  queen." 

Hierarchie  of  the  Blessed  Angels,  p.  507. 

The  following-  Frisian  superstition,  related  by  Schott, 
in  his  Physica  Curiosa,  p.  362,  on  the  authority  of 

(blessing)  it,  the  snares  of  the  Enemy  being  notorious  and  well  at- 
tested. A  poor  woman  of  Teviotdale,  having  been  fortunate 
enough,  as  she  thought  herself,  to  lind  a  wooden  beetle,  at  the  very 
time  when  she  needed  such  an  implement,  seized  it  without  pro- 
nouncing the  proper  blessing,  and,  carrying  it  home,  laid  it  above 
her  bed,  to  be  ready  for  employment  in  the  morning.  At  mid- 
night, the  window  of  her  cottage  opened,  and  a  loud  voice  was 
heard,  calling  upon  some  one  within,  by  a  strange  and  uncouth 
name  which  I  have  forgotten.  The  terrified  cottager  ejaculated  a 
prayer,  which,  we  may  suppose,  ensured  her  personal  safety  ;  whiL- 
the  enchanted  implement  of  housewifery,  tumbling  from  the  bed- 
stead, departed  by  the  window  with  no  small  noise  and  precipita- 
tion. In  a  humorous  fugitive  tract,  the  late  Dr  Jolinson  is  intro- 
duced as  disputing  the  authenticity  of  an  apparition,  merely  because 
the  spirit  assumed  the  shape  of  a  tea-pot,  and  of  a  shoulder  of  mut- 
ton. No  doubt,  a  case  so  much  in  point  as  that  we  have  now 
quoted,  would  have  removed  his  increduhty. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  269 

Cornelius  a  Kempen,  coincides  more  accurately  with 
the  popular  opinions  concerning-  the  Fairies,  than  even 
the  dracce  of  Gervase,  or  the  water  spirits  of  Thomas 
Heywood. — "  In  the  time  of  the  Emperor  Lotharius, 
in  830,"  savs  he,  "  many  spectres  infested  Friesland, 
particularly  the  white  nymphs  of  the  ancients,  which 
the  moderns  denominate  ivitte  iviven,  who  inhabited  a 
subterraneous  cavern,  formed  in  a  wonderful  manner, 
without  human  art,  on  the  top  of  a  lofty  mountain. 
These  were  accustomed  to  surprise  benighted  travellers, 
shepherds  watching-  their  herds  and  flocks,  and  women 
nev/ly  delivered,  with  their  children  ;  and  convey  them 
into  their  caverns,  from  which  subterranean  murmurs, 
the  cries  of  children,  the  groans  and  lamentations  of 
men,  and  sometimes  imperfect  words,  and  all  kinds  of 
musical  sounds,  were  heard  to  proceed."  The  same 
superstition  is  detailed  by  Bekker,  in  his  World  Be- 
ii'itclid,  p.  196,  of  the  English  translation.  As  the 
<lifterent  classes  of  spirits  were  gradually  confounded, 
the  abstraction  of  children  seems  to  have  been  chiefly 
ascribed  to  the  elves,  or  Fairies  ;  yet  not  so  entirely 
as  to  exclude  hags  and  witches  from  the  occasional  ex- 
ertion of  their  ancient  privilege.  In  Germany,  the 
same  confusion  of  classes  has  not  taken  place.  In  the 
]:>eautiful  ballads  of  the  Erl  King,  the  Water  King^ 
and  the  Mer-Maid,  we  still  recognise  the  ancient  tra- 
ditions of  the  Goths  concerning  the  ivald-eh-en,  and  the 
drac(E. 

A  similar  superstition,  concerning  abstraction  by  de- 
1 


270  MINSTRELSY  OF 

mons,  seems,  in  the  time  of  Gervase  of  Tilbury,  to  have 
pervaded  the  greatest  part  of  Europe.  "  In  Catalonia," 
says  the  author,  "  there  is  a  lofty  mountain,  named  Ca- 
yag-um,  at  the  foot  of  which  runs  a  river  with  golden 
sands,  in  the  vicinity  of  which  there  are  likewise  mines 
of  silver.  This  mountain  is  steep,  and  almost  inacces- 
sible. On  its  top,  which  is  always  covered  with  ice 
and  snow,  is  a  black  and  bottomless  lake,  into  which  if 
a  stone  be  thrown,  a  tempest  suddenly  rises  ;  and  near 
this  lake,  though  invisible  to  men,  is  the  porch  of  the 
palace  of  demons.  In  a  town  adjacent  to  this  moun- 
tain, named  Junchera,  lived  one  Peter  de  Cabinam. 
Being  one  day  teazed  with  the  fretfulness  of  his  young 
daughter,  he,  in  his  impatience,  suddenly  wished  that 
the  devil  might  take  her  ;  when  she  was  immediately 
borne  away  by  the  spirits.  About  seven  years  after- 
wards, an  inhabitant  of  the  same  city,  passing  by  the 
mountain,  met  a  man,  who  complained  bitterly  of  the  bur- 
den he  was  constantly  forced  to  bear.  Upon  enquiring 
the  cause  of  his  complaining,  as  he  did  not  seem  to  carry 
any  load,  the  man  related,  that  he  had  been  unwarily 
devoted  to  the  spirits  by  an  execration,  and  that  they 
now  employed  him  constantly  as  a  vehicle  of  burden. 
As  a  proof  of  his  assertion,  he  added  that  the  daughter 
of  his  fellow-citizen  was  detained  by  the  spirits,  but 
that  they  were  willing  to  restore  her,  if  her  father 
would  come  and  demand  her  on  the  mountain.  Peter 
de  Cabinam,  on  being  informed  of  this,  ascended  the 
mountain  to  the  lake,  and,  in  the  name  of  God,  de- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  271 

manded  his  daughter ;  when  a  tall,  thin,  withered 
figure,  with  wandering  eyes,  and  almost  bereft  of  un- 
derstanding, was  wafted  to  him  in  a  blast  of  wind. 
After  some  time,  the  person,  who  had  been  emjDloyed 
as  the  vehicle  of  the  spirits,  also  returned,  when  he  re- 
lated where  the  palace  of  the  spirits  was  situated  ;  but 
added,  that  none  were  permitted  to  enter  but  those  who 
devoted  themselves  entirely  to  the  spirits  ;  those  who 
had  been  rashly  committed  to  the  devil  by  others,  being 
only  permitted,  during  their  probation,  to  enter  the 
porch."  It  may  be  proper  to  observe,  that  the  supersti- 
tious idea,  concerning  the  lake  on  the  top  of  the  moun- 
tain, is  common  to  almost  every  high  hill  in  Scotland. 
Wells,  or  pits,  on  the  top  of  high  hills,  were  likewise 
supposed  to  lead  to  the  subterranean  habitations  of  the 
Fairies.  Thus  Gervase  relates,  (p.  975,)  "that  he 
was  informed  the  swineherd  of  William  Peverell,  an 
English  baron,  having  lost  a  brood-sow,  descended 
through  a  deep  abyss,  in  the  middle  of  an  ancient 
ruinous  castle,  situated  on  the  top  of  a  hill,  called 
Bech,  in  search  of  it.  Though  a  violent  wind  com- 
monly issued  from  this  pit,  he  found  it  calm  ;  and  pur- 
sued his  way,  till  he  arrived  at  a  subterraneous  region, 
pleasant  and  cultivated,  with  reapers  cutting  down  corn, 
though  the  snow  remained  on  the  surface  of  the  ground 
above.  Among  the  ears  of  corn  he  discovered  his 
sow,  and  was  permitted  to  ascend  with  her,  and  the 
pigs  which  she  had  farrowed."  Though  the  author 
seems  to  think  that  the  inhabitants  of  this  cave  might 


272  MINSTRELSY  OF 

l)e  Antipodes,  yet,  as  many  such  stories  are  related  of 
tlie  Fairies,  it  is  probable  that  this  narration  is  of  the 
same  kind.  Of  a  similar  nature  seems  to  be  another 
superstition,  mentioned  by  the  same  author,  concerning- 
the  ring-ing  of  invisible  bells,  at  the  hour  of  one,  in  a 
field  in  the  vicinity  of  Carleol,  which,  as  he  relates, 
was  denominated  Laiklhraine,  or  Lai  hi  hrait.  From 
all  these  tales,  we  may  perhaps  be  justified  in  suppos- 
ing that  the  faculties  and  habits  ascribed  to  the  Fairies, 
by  the  superstition  of  latter  days,  comprehend  several, 
originally  attributed  to  other  classes  of  inferior  spirits. 
III.  The  notions,  arising  from  the  spirit  of  chivalry, 
combined  to  add  to  the  Fairies  certain  qualities,  less 
atrocious  indeed,  but  equally  formidable,  with  those 
which  they  derived  from  the  last-mentioned  source,  and 
alike  inconsistent  with  the  jjowersof  the  dnergar,  whom 
we  may  term  their  primitive  prototype.  From  an  early 
period,  the  daring  temper  of  the  northern  tribes  urged 
them  to  defy  even  the  supernatural  powers.  In  the 
days  of  Caesar,  the  Suevi  were  described,  by  their  coun- 
trymen, as  a  people,  with  whom  the  immortal  gods 
dared  not  venture  to  contend.  At  a  later  period,  the 
historians  of  Scandinavia  paint  their  heroes  and  cham- 
pions, not  as  bending  at  the  altar  of  their  deities,  but 
wandering  into  remote  forests  and  caverns,  descending- 
into  the  recesses  of  the  tomb,  and  extorting-  boons, 
alike  from  gods  and  demons,  by  dint  of  the  sword  and 
battle-axe.  I  will  not  detain  the  reader  by  quoting  in- 
stances in  which  heaven  is  thus  described  as  having 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  273 

been  literally  attempted  by  storm.  He  may  consult 
Saxo,  Olaus  Wormius,  Olaus  Magnus,  Torfseus,  Bar- 
tholin, and  other  northern  antiquaries.  Vv^ith  such 
ideas  of  superior  beings,  the  Normans,  Saxons,  and 
other  Gothic  tribes,  brought  their  ardent  courage  to 
ferment  yet  more  highly  in  the  genial  cUmes  of  the 
south,  and  under  the  blaze  of  romantic  chivalry.  Hence, 
during  the  dark  ages,  the  inyisible  world  was  modelled 
after  the  material :  and  the  saints,  to  the  protection  of 
whom  the  knights-errant  were  accustomed  to  recom- 
mend themselves,  were  accoutred  like preu^  chevaliers^ 
by  the  ardent  imaginations  of  their  votaries.  With 
such  ideas  concerning  the  inhabitants  of  the  celestial 
regions,  we  ought  not  to  be  surprised  to  find  the  infe- 
rior spirits,  of  a  more  dubious  nature  and  origin,  equip- 
ped in  the  same  disguise.  Gervase  of  Tilbury  (Oiia 
Imperial,  ap.  Scrip,  rer.  Bnmsvic,  vol.  i.  p.  797) 
relates  the  following  popular  story  concerning  a  Fairy 
Knight.  "  Osbert,  a  bold  and  powerful  baron,  visited 
a  nolile  family  in  the  vicinity  of  Y/andiebury,  in  the 
bishopric  of  Ely.  Among  other  stories  related  in  the 
social  circle  of  his  friends,  who,  according  to  custom, 
amused  each  other  by  repeating  ancient  tales  and 
traditions,  he  was  informed,  that  if  any  knight,  unat- 
tended, entered  an  adjacent  plain  by  moonlight,  and 
challenged  an  adversary  to  appear,  he  would  be  immedi- 
ately encountered  by  a  spirit  in  the  form  of  a  knight. 
Osbert  resolved  to  make  the  experiment,  and  set  out, 
attended  by  a  single  squire,  whom  he  ordered  to  remain 

VOL.  II.  s 


274  MINSTRELSY  OF 

without  the  limits  of  the  plain,  which  was  surrounded 
bj  an  ancient  intrenchment.  On  repeating  the  chal- 
leng-e,  he  was  instantly  assailed  by  an  adversary,  whom 
he  quickly  unhorsed,  and  seized  the  reins  of  his  steed. 
During  this  operation,  his  ghostly  opponent  sprung  up, 
and,  darting  his  spear,  like  a  javelin,  at  Osbert,  wound- 
ed him  in  the  thigh.  Osbert  returned  in  triumph  with 
the  horse,  which  he  committed  to  the  care  of  his  ser- 
vants. The  horse  was  of  a  sable  colour,  as  well  as  his 
whole  accoutrements,  and  apparently  of  great  beauty 
and  vigour.  He  remained  with  his  keeper  till  cock- 
crowing,  when,  with  eyes  flashing  fire,  he  reared, 
spurned  the  ground,  and  vanished.  On  disarming  him- 
self, Osl^ert  perceived  that  he  was  wounded,  and  that 
one  of  his  steel  boots  was  full  of  blood.  Gervase  adds, 
tliat  as  long  as  he  lived,  the  scar  of  his  wound  opened 
afresh  on  the  anniversary  of  the  eve  on  which  he  en- 
countered the  spirit."^     Less  fortunate  was  the  gallant 

*  The  unfortunate  Cliatterton  was  not,  probably,  acquainted  with 
Gervase  of  Tilbury  ;  yet  he  seems  to  allude,  in  the  Battle  of  Has- 
tings, to  some  modification  of  Sir  Osbert's  adventure  : — 
•'  So  u'ho  they  be  that  ouphant  fairies  strike. 
Their  souls  shall  wander  to  King  Offa's  dike." 

The  intrenchment,  wliich  served  as  lists  for  the  combatants,  is 
said  by  Gervase  to  have  been  the  work  of  the  Pagan  invaders  of 
Britain.  In  the  metrical  romance  of  Arthour  and  Merlin,  we 
have  also  an  account  of  Wandlesbury  being  occupied  by  the  Sara- 
cens, i.  e.  the  Saxons  ;  for  all  Pagans  were  Saracens  with  the  ro- 
mancers. I  presume  the  place  to  have  been  Wodnesbury,  in  Wilt- 
shire, situated  on  the  remarkable  mound,  called  Wandsdike,  which 

is  obviously  a  Saxon  work Gough's  Camden's  Britannia,    pp. 

87-95. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  J/ J 

Bohemian  knight,  who,  traveUing-  by  night  with  a 
single  companion,  came  in  sight  of  a  fairy  host,  arrayed 
under  displayed  banners.  Despising  the  remonstrances 
of  his  friend,  the  knight  pricked  forward  to  break  a 
lance  with  a  champion  who  advanced  from  the  ranks, 
apparently  in  defiance.  His  companion  beheld  the 
Bohemian  overthrown,  horse  and  man,  by  his  aerial 
adversary  ;  and  returning  to  the  spot  next  morning,  he 

found  the  mangled  corpse  of  the  knight  and  steed 

Hierarcliie  of  Blessed  Angels,  p.  554. 

To  the  same  current  of  warlike  ideas,  we  may  safely 
attribute  the  long-  train  of  military  processions  which 
the  Fairies  are  supposed  occasionally  to  exhibit.  The 
elves,  indeed,  seem  in  this  point  to  be  identified  with 
the  aerial  host,  termed,  during-  the  middle  ages,  the 
Milites  Herlikini,  or  Herleurini,  celebrated  by  Pet. 
Biesensis,  and  termed,  in  the  life  of  St  Thomas  of 
Canterbury,  the  Familia  HelUquinii.  The  chief  of 
this  band  was  originally  a  gallant  knight  and  warrior  ; 
but,  having  spent  his  whole  possessions  in  the  ser- 
vice of  the  emperor,  and  being-  rewarded  with  scorn, 
and  abandoned  to  subordinate  oppression,  he  became 
desperate,  and,  with  his  sons  and  followers,  formed  a 
band  of  robbers.  After  committing  many  ravages,  and 
defeating  all  the  forces  sent  against  him,  Hellequin, 
with  his  whole  troop,  fell  in  a  bloody  engagement  with 
the  imperial  host.  His  former  good  life  was  supposed 
to  save  him  from  utter  reprolmtion ;  but  he  and  his 
followers  were  condemned  after  death,  to  a  state  of 


2/6  MINSTRELSY  OF 

wandering-,  which  should  endure  till  the  last  day.  Re- 
taining- their  military  habits,  they  were  usually  seen  in 
the  act  of  justing  together,  or  in  similar  warlike  em- 
ployments. See  the  ancient  French  Romance  of  Rich- 
ard sans  Peur.  Similar  to  this  was  the  NacJit  Lager, 
or  midnight  camp,  which  seemed  nightly  to  beleaguer 
the  walls  of  Prague, 

"  With  ghastly  faces  throng-'d,  and  fiery  arms," 

but  which  disappeared  upon  recitation  of  the  magical 
words,  Vezele,  VezeU,  ho  !  ho  !  ho  ! — For  similar 
delusions,  see  Delrius,  pp.  294,  295. 

The  martial  spirit  of  our  ancestors  led  them  to  defy 
these  aerial  warriors  ;  and  it  is  still  currently  believed, 
that  he  who  has  courage  to  rush  upon  a  fairy  festival, 
and  snatch  from  them  their  drinking-  cup  or  horn,  shall 
£nd  it  prove  to  him  a  cornucopia  of  good  fortune,  if  he 
can  bear  it  in  safety  across  a  running-  stream.  Such  a 
horn  is  said  to  have  been  presented  to  Henry  L,  by  a 
lord  of  Colchester. — Gervas  Tilb.  p.  980.  A  goblet 
is  still  carefully  preserved  in  Edenhall,  Cumberland, 
which  is  supposed  to  have  been  seized  at  a  banquet  of 
the  elves,  by  one  of  the  ancient  family  of  Musgrave  ; 
or,  as  others  say,  by  one  of  their  domestics,  in  the  man- 
ner above  described.  The  Fairy  train  vanished,  crying: 
aloud, 

"  If  tills  glass  do  break  or  fall. 
Farewell  the  luck  of  Edenhall !" 

The  goblet  took  a  name  from  the  prophecy,  under 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  277 

which  it  is  mentioned  in  the  burlesque  ballad,  com- 
monly attributed  to  the  Duke  of  Wharton,  but  ia 
reality  composed  by  Lloyd,  one  of  his  jovial  compa- 
nions. The  duke,  after  taking  a  draught,  had  nearly 
terminated  "  the  luck  of  Edenhall,"  had  not  the  butler 
caught  the  cup  in  a  napkin,  as  it  dropped  from  his 
grace's  hands.  I  understand  it  is  not  now  subjected 
to  such  risks,  but  the  lees  of  wine  are  still  aj^parent  at 
the  bottom. 

"  God  prosper  long  from  being  broke, 

The  luck  of  Edenhall." — Parody  on  Chevy  Chace.^ 

Some  faint  traces  yet  remain,  on  the  Borders,  of  a. 
conflict  of  a  mysterious  and  terrible  nature,  between 
mortals  and  the  spirits  of  the  wilds.  The  superstition 
is  incidentally  alluded  to  by  Jackson,  at  the  beginning 
of  the  1 7th  century.  The  fern  seed,  which  is  supposed 
to  become  yisible  only  on  St  John's  eve,^  and  at  the 

^  ["  Prsetorius  informs  us  that  the  member  of  the  German  house 
of  Alveschleben  received  a  ring  from  a  Nixe,  to  which  the  future 
fortunes  of  his  line  were  to  be  attached.  Antherpodemius  Pluto- 
nicus,  i.  p.  113.  Another  German  family,  the  Ranzaus,  held  their 
property  by  the  tenure  of  a  faery  spindle." — Preface  to  Wartox, 
1824,  p.  52 Ed.] 

2  "  Ne'er  be  I  found  by  thee  unawed. 
On  that  thrice-ballow'd  eA'e  abroad. 
When  g-oblins  haunt,  from  fire  and  fen. 
And  wood  and  lake,  the  steps  of  men." 

Collin's  Ode  to  Fear, 

The  whole  history  of  St  John  the  Baptist  was,  by  our  ancestors, 
accounted  mysterious,  and  connected  with  their  own  superstitions. 
The  Fairy  Queen  was  sometimes  identified  with  Herodias. — Del- 


2/8  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Tery  moment  when  the  Baptist  was  born,  is  held  by 
the  vulg-ar  to  be  under  the  special  protection  of  the 
Queen  of  Faery.  But,  as  the  seed  was  supposed  to 
have  the  quality  of  rendering  the  possessor  invisible  at 
pleasure,^  and  to  be  also  of  sovereig-n  use  in  charms  and 
incantations,  persons  of  courage,  addicted  to  these  mys- 
terious arts,  were  wont  to  watch  in  solitude,  to  gather 
it  at  the  moment  when  it  should  become  visible.  The 
particular  charms,  by  which  they  fenced  themselves 
during-  this  vigil,  are  now  unknown  ;  but  it  was  reck- 
oned a  feat  of  no  small  danger,  as  the  person  underta- 
king it  was  exposed  to  the  most  dreadful  assaults  from 
spirits,  who  dreaded  the  effect  of  this  powerful  herb  in 
the  hands  of  a  cabalist.  "  Much  discourse,"  says  Richard 
Bivot,  "hath  been  about  gathering  of  fern  seed  (which 
is  looked  upon  as  a  magical  herb)  on  the  night  of  Mid- 
summer-eve ;  and  I  remember  I  was  told  of  one  who 
went  to  gather  it,  and  the  spirits  whisk't  by  his  ears 
like  bullets,  and  sometimes  struck  his  hat,  and  other 
parts  of  his  body  ;  in  fine,  though  he  apprehended  he 
had  gotten  a  quantity  of  it,  and  secured  it  in  papers, 
and  a  box  besides,  when  he  came  home  he  found  all 

Kii  Disqiiisitiones  Magicce,  pp.  168,  807.  It  is  amusing  to 
observe  with  what  gravity  the  learnedJesuit  contends,  that  it  is  heresy 
to  heheve  that  this  celebrated  figurante  {saltatricula)  still  leads 
choral  dances  upon  earth  ! 

^  This  is  alluded  to  by    Shakspeare,    and  other  authors  of  his 
time  : — 

•'  We  have  the  receipt  of /trra  seed  j  Ave  walk  invisible." 

Jleiuy  IF.  Part  lit.  Act  2d,  Sc.S. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  279 

empty.  But,  most  probably,  this  appointing-  of  times 
and  hours  is  of  the  devil's  own  institution,  as  well  as 
the  fast,  that,  having  once  ensnared  people  to  an  obe- 
dience to  his  rules,  he  may  with  more  facility  oblige 
them  to  a  stricter  vassalag-e." — Pcmdt^monium,  Lond. 
1684,  p.  217.  Such  were  the  shades,  which  the  ori- 
ginal superstition,  concerning-  the  Fairies,  received 
from  the  chivalrous  sentiments  of  the  middle  ag-es. 

IV.  An  absurd  belief  in  the  fables  of  classical  anti- 
quity lent  an  additional  feature  to  the  character  of  the 
woodland  spirits  of  whom  we  treat.  Greece  and  Rome 
had  not  only  assigned  tutelary  deities  to  each  province 
and  city,  but  had  peopled,  with  peculiar  spirits,  the 
Seas,  the  Rivers,  the  Woods,  and  the  Mountains.  The 
memory  of  the  Pagan  creed  was  not  speedily  eradicated, 
in  the  extensive  provinces  through  which  it  was  once 
universally  received  ;  and,  in  many  particulars,  it  con- 
tinued long  to  mingle  with,  and  influence,  the  original 
superstitions  of  the  Gothic  nations.  Hence,  we  find  the 
elves  occasionally  arrayed  in  the  costume  of  Greece  and 
Rome,  and  the  Fairy  Queen  and  her  attendants  trans- 
formed into  Diana  and  her  nymphs,  and  invested  with 
their  attributes  and  appropriate  insignia. — Delrius, 
pp.  168,  807-  According  to  the  same  author,  the 
Fairy  Queen  was  also  called  Hahundia.  Like  Diana, 
who,  in  one  capacity,  was  denominated  Hecate,  the 
goddess  of  enchantment,  the  Fairy  Queen  is  identified, 
i\\  popular  tradition,  with  the  Gyre-Carline,  Gay 
Carline,  or  mother  witch,  of  the  Scottish  peasantry.  Of 


280 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


this  personag-e,  as  an  individual,  we  have  Ijiit  few 
notices.  She  is  sometimes  termed  Nicnevin,  and  is 
mentioned  in  the  Comphynt  of  Scotland,  hy  Lindsay 
in  his  Breme,  ^.  225,  edit.  1590,  and  in  his  Interludes, 
apud  Pinkerton's  Scottish  Poems,  vol.  ii.  p.  18.  But 
the  traditionary  accounts  regarding  her  are  too  obscure 
to  admit  of  explanation.  In  the  burlesque  fragment 
subjoined,  which  is  copied  from  the  Bannatyne  MS., 
the  Gyre-Carline  is  termed  the  Queen  of  Jowls,  (Jo  vis, 
or  perhaps  Jews,)  and  is,  with  great  consistency,  mar- 
ried to  Mohammed.i 


1  (( 


n  Tyberlus  tyme,  the  trew  imperatour, 
Quhen  Tynto  hills  fra  skraiping  of  toun-henis  was  keipit, 
Thair  dwelt  ane  grit  Gyre  Carling  in  awld  Betokis  hour, 
That  levit  upoun  Christiane  menis  flesche,  and  rewheids  unleipit 
Thair  wynit  ane  hir  by,  on  the  west  syde,  callit  Blasour, 
For  luve  of  hir  lauchane  lippis,  he  walit  and  he  weipit ; 
He  gadderit  ane  menzie  of  modwartis  to  warp  doun  the  tour  ; 
The  Carling  with  ane  yren  club,  quhen  that  Blasour  sleipit^ 

Behind  the  heil  scho  hatt  him  sic  ane  blaw, 

Quliil  Blasour  bled  an  quart 

Off  milk  pottage  inwart. 

The  Carling  luche,  and  let  a  fart 
North  Berwik  Law. 

"  The  King  of  Fary  than  come,  with  elfis  many  ane, 
And  sett  ane  seke,  and  ane  salt,  with  grit  pensalHs  of  pryd ; 
And  all  the  doggis  fi-a  Dunbar  wes  thair  to  Dumblane, 
With  all  the  tykis  of  Tervey,  come  to  thame  that  tyd  ; 
Thay  quelle  doune  with  thair  gonnes  mony  grit  stane, 
The  Carling  schup  her  on  ane  sow,  and  is  her  gaitis  gane, 
Gruntying  our  the  Greik  sie,  and  durstna  langer  byd. 
For  bruldyng  of  bargane,  and  breiking  of  browis  : 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  281 

But  chiefly  in  Italy  were  traced  many  dim  characters 
of  ancient  mythology,  in  the  creed  of  tradition.  Thus, 
so  lately  as  1 536,  Vulcan,  with  twenty  of  his  Cyclops, 
is  stated  to  have  presented  himself  suddenly  to  a 
Spanish  merchant,  travelling-  in  the  night  throug-h  the 
forests  of  Sicily  ;  an  apparition  which  was  followed  by  a 
dreadful  eruption  of  Mount  yEtna. — Hierarchie  of 
Blessed  Angels,  p.  504.  Of  this  singular  mixture,  the 
reader  will  find  a  curious  specimen  in  the  following-  tale, 
wherein  the  Venus  of  antiquity  assumes  the  manners 
of  one  of  the  Fays,  or  Fatse,  of  romance.  "  In  the 
year  1058,  a  young  man  of  noble  birth  had  been  mar- 
ried at  Rome,  and,  during-  the  period  of  the  nuptial 
feast,  having  gone  with  his  companions  to  play  at  ball, 
he  23ut  his  marriage-ring  on  the  finger  of  a  broken  sta- 

The  Carling  now  for  dispyte 
Is  mareit  with  INIaliomyte, 
And  will  the  doggis  interdyte, 

For  scho  is  quene  of  Jowls. 

"  Sensyne  the  cockis  of  Crawmound  crew  nevir  at  day 
For  dule  of  that  devlUisch  deme  wes  with  Mahoun  mareit. 
And  the  henis  of  Hadlngtoun  sensyne  wald  not  lay, 
For  this  wild  wibroun  wich  them  widlit  sa  and  wareit ; 
And  the  same  North  Berwik  Law,  as  I  heir  wyvis  say. 
This  Carling,  with  a  fals  cast,  wald  away  careit ; 
For  to  luck  on  quha  sa  lykis,  na  langer  scho  tareit ; 
All  thic  langour  for  love  before  tymes  fell, 

Lang  or  Betok  was  born, 

Sho  bred  of  ane  accorne  ; 

The  lalf  of  the  story  to  morne, 
To  you  I  sail  telle." 


282  MINSTRELSY  OF 

tiie  of  Venus  in  the  area,  to  remain  while  he  was  en- 
gaged in  the  recreation.  Desisting  from  the  exercise, 
he  found  the  finger,  on  which  he  had  put  his  ring, 
contracted  firmly  against  the  palm,  and  attempted  in 
Tain  either  to  break  it  or  to  disengage  his  ring.  He 
concealed  the  circumstance  from  his  companions,  and 
returned  at  night  with  a  servant,  when  he  found  the 
iinger  extended,  and  his  ring  gone.  He  dissembled 
the  loss,  and  returned  to  his  wife  ;  but,  whenever  he 
attempted  to  embrace  her,  he  found  himself  prevented 
by  something  dark  and  dense,  which  was  tangible,  though 
not  visible,  interposing  between  them  :  and  he  heard  a 
Toice  saying,  '  Embrace  me  !  for  I  am  Venus,  whom 
this  day  you  wedded,  and  I  will  not  restore  your  ring.' 
As  this  was  constantly  repeated,  he  consulted  his  rela- 
tions, who  had  recourse  to  Palumbus,  a  priest  skilled 
in  necromancy.  He  directed  the  young  man  to  go,  at 
a  certain  hour  of  night,  to  a  spot  among  the  ruins  of 
ancient  Rome,  where  four  roads  met,  and  wait  silently 
till  he  saw  a  company  pass  by,  and  then,  without  utter- 
ing a  word,  to  dehver  a  letter,  which  he  gave  him,  to  a 
majestic  being,  who  rode  in  a  chariot,  after  the  rest  of  the 
company.  The  young  man  did  as  he  was  directed ;  and 
saw  a  company  of  all  ages,  sexes,  and  ranks,  on  horse  and 
on  foot,  some  joyful  and  others  sad,  pass  along  ;  among 
whom  he  distinguished  a  woman  in  a  meretricious  dress, 
who,  from  the  tenuity  of  her  garments,  seemed  almost 
naked.  She  rode  on  a  mule ;  her  long  hair,  which 
flowed  over  her  shoulders,  was  bound  with  a  golden 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  283 

fillet ;  and  in  her  hand  was  a  golden  rod,  with  which 
she  directed  her  mule.  In  the  close  of  the  procession, 
a  tall  majestic  figure  appeared  in  a  chariot,  adorned  with 
emeralds  and  pearls,  who  fiercely  asked  the  young-  man, 
'What  he  did  there?'  He  presented  the  letter  in 
silence,  which  the  demon  dared  not  refuse.  As  soon  as 
he  had  read,  lifting-  up  his  hands  to  heaven,  he  exclaim- 
ed, '  Almighty  God !  how  long  wilt  thou  endure  the 
iniquities  of  the  sorcerer  Palumbus!'  and  immediately 
despatched  some  of  his  attendants,  who,  with  much  dif- 
ficulty, extorted  the  ring-  from  Venus,  and  restored  it  to 
its  owner,  whose  infernal  banns  were  thus  dissolved." — 
FoRDUNi  Scotichronicon,  vol.  i.  p.  407?  cura  Good- 
all. 

But  it  is  rather  in  the  classical  character  of  an  infer- 
nal Deity,  that  the  Elfin  queen  may  be  considered,  than 
as  Hecate,  the  patroness  of  magic ;  for  not  only  in 
the  romance-writers,  but  even  in  Chaucer,  are  the  fairies 
identified  with  the  ancient  inhabitants  of  the  classical 
hell.  Thus  Chaucer,  in  his  3Iarcliand''s  Tale,  men- 
tions 

' '  Pluto  tliat  is  king  of  fayrie — and 
Proserpine  and  all  her  fayrie." 

In  the  Golden  Terge  of  Dunbar,  the  same  phrase- 
ology is  adopted :   Thus, 

"  Thair  was  Pluto  that  elricke  incubus 
In  cloke  of  grene,  his  court  usit  in  sable." 

Even  so  late  as  1602,  in  Harsenet's  Declaration  of 


284  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Popish  Imposture,  p.  57,  Mercury  is  called  Prince  of 
the  Fairies. 

But  Chaucer,  and  those  poets  who  have  adopted  his 
phraseolog-y,  have  only  followed  the  romance-writers  ; 
for  the  same  substitution  occurs  in  the  romance  of  Or- 
feo  and  Heurodisy  in  which  the  story  of  Orpheus  and 
Eurydice  is  transformed  into  a  beautiful  romance  tale 
of  faery,  and  the  Gothic  mythology  engrafted  on  the 
fables  of  Greece.  Heurodis  is  represented  as  wife  of 
OrfeOy  and  Queen  of  Winchester,  the  ancient  name  of 
which  city  the  romancer,  with  unparalleled  ingenuity, 
■discovers  to  have  been  Traciens,  or  Thrace.  The  mo- 
narch, her  husband,  had  a  singular  genealogy  : — 

"  His  fader  was  comen  of  King  Pluto, 
And  liis  moder  of  King  Juno  ; 
That  sum  time  were  as  goddes  y-liolde, 
For  aventours  that  thai  dede  and  tolde." 

Reposing,  unwarily,  at  noon,  under  the  shade  of  an  ymp 
tree,^  Heurodis  dreams  that  she  is  accosted  by  the  King 
of  Fairies, 

"  With  an  hundred  knights  and  mo, 

And  damisels  an  hundred  also, 

Al  on  sno  we -white  stedes  ; 

As  white  as  milk  were  her  wedes ; 

Y  no  seigh  never  yete  bifore. 

So  fair  creatours  y-core  : 

^  Ywjp  tree According  to  the  general  acceptation,  this  only  sig- 
nifies a  grafted  tree  ;  whether  it  should  be  here  understood  to  mean 
a  tree  consecrated  to  the  imps,  or  fahies,  is  left  with  the  reader. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  285 

Tlie  kinge  hadde  a  croun  on  hede, 
It  nas  of  silver,  no  of  golde  red, 
Ac  it  was  of  a  precious  ston  : 
As  bright  as  the  sonne  it  schon." 

The  King  of  Fairies,  who  had  obtained  power  over 
the  queen,  perhaps  from  her  sleeping-  at  noon  in  his  do- 
main, orders  her,  under  the  penalty  of  being-  torn  to 
pieces,  to  await  him  to-morrow  under  the  ymp  tree,  and 
accompany  him  to  Fairy-Land.  She  relates  her  dream 
to  her  husband,  who  resolves  to  accompany  her,  and 
attempt  her  rescue  : — 

' '  A  morwe  the  under  tide  is  come, 

And  Orfeo  hath  his  armes  y-nome. 

And  wele  ten  hundred  knights  with  him, 

Ich  y-armed  stout  and  grim  ; 

And  with  the  quen  wentea  he, 

Right  upon  that  ympe  tre. 

Thai  made  scheltrom  in  iche  aside. 

And  sayd  thai  wold  there  abide. 

And  dye  ther  everichon, 

Er  the  quen  schuld  fram  hem  gon  : 

Ac  yete  amiddes  hem  ful  right. 

The  quen  was  oway  y-twight. 

With  Fairi  forth  y-nome, 

J\Ien  wizt  never  wher  she  was  become." 

After  this  fatal  catastrophe,  Orfeo,  distracted  for  the 
loss  of  his  queen,  abandons  his  throne,  and,  with  his 
harp,  retires  into  a  wilderness,  where  he  subjects  him- 
self to  every  kind  of  austerity,  and  attracts  the  wild 
beasts  by  the  pathetic  melody  of  his  harp.  His  state 
of  desolation  is  poetically  described  : — • 


286  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  He  that  werd  the  fowe  and  giiis, 

And  on  bed  the  purpur  biis, 

Now  on  hard  hethe  he  llth, 

With  leves  and  gresse  he  him  wrilh  : 

He  that  had  castells  and  tours, 

Rivers,  forests,  frith  with  flowers, 

Now,  thei  it  commence  to  snewe  and  freze, 

This  king  mot  make  his  bed  in  mesc  ; 

He  that  had  y-had  knightes  of  priis, 

Bifor  him  knelaud  and  leuedis. 

Now  seth  he  no  thing  that  him  Hketh, 

Bot  wild  wormes  bi  him  striketh  : 

He  that  had  y-had  plente 

Of  mete  and  drinke,  of  ich  deynte. 

Now  may  he  al  daye  digge  and  wrote, 

Er  he  find  his  fiUe  of  rote, 

Jii  somer  he  liveth  bi  wilde  fruit. 

And  verien  bot  gode  lite. 

In  winter  may  he  nothing  find, 

Bot  rotes,  grasses,  and  the  riude. 

His  here  of  his  herd  blac  and  rowe, 

To  his  girdel  stede  was  growe  ; 

His  harp,  whereon  was  al  his  gle, 

He  hidde  in  ane  holwe  tre  : 

And,  when  the  weder  was  clere  and  bright, 

He  toke  his  harpe  to  him  wel  right, 

And  harped  at  his  owen  will. 

Into  al  the  wode  the  soun  gan  shill. 

That  al  the  wild  bestes  that  ther  beth 

For  joie  abouten  him  thai  teth  ; 

And  al  the  foules  that  there  wer. 

Come  and  sete  on  ich  a  brere, 

To  here  his  harping  a  fine, 

So  miche  melody  was  therein." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BOUDEK.  237 

At  last  lie  discovers,  that  lie  is  not  the  sole  inhabi- 
tant of  this  desert ;  for 


"  He  might  se  him  besides, 

Oft  in  hot  umlertides, 

The  King  of  Fairi,  with  his  rout, 

Com  to  hunt  him  al  about, 

With  dim  cri  and  bloweing. 

And  houndes  also  with  him  berking  : 

Ac  no  best  thai  no  nome. 

No  never  he  nist  whider  thai  bl  come. 

And  other  while  he  might  hem  se 

As  a  gret  ost  bi  him  te, 

Wei  atourned  ten  hundred  knightes, 

Ich  y-armed  to  his  rightes. 

Of  cuntenaunce  stout  and  fers, 

With  mani  desplaid  baners  ; 

And  ich  his  sword  y-drawe  hold, 

Ac  never  he  nist  whider  thai  wold. 

And  otherwliile  he  seighe  other  thing  ; 

Knightis  and  leuedis  com  dauuceiug. 

In  queynt  atire  gisely, 

Queyete  pas  and  softlie  : 

Tabours  and  trumpes  gede  hem  bi. 

And  al  maner  menstraci 

And  on  a  day  he  seighe  him  biside, 
Soxti  leuedis  on  hors  ride, 
Gentil  and  jolif  as  brid  on  ris; 
Nought  o  man  amonges  hem  ther  nis  ; 
And  ich  a  faucoun  on  bond  here. 
And  riden  on  hauken  bi  o  river. 
Of  game  thai  found  wel  gode  haunt, 
Maulardes,  hayroun,  and  cormoraunt ; 
The  foules  of  the  water  ariseth, 
Ich  faucoun  hem  wele  devisetb, 


288  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Icii  faucoim  his  pray  slough, 
That  seize  Orfeo  and  lough. 

*  Par  fay, '  quoth  he,  '  there  is  fair  game  ! 
Hider  Ichil  bi  Godes  name, 

Ich  was  y  won  swich  work  to  se  : ' 
He  aros,  and  thider  gan  te ; 
To  a  leuedi  hi  was  y-come, 
Bihelde,  and  hath  wel  under  nome. 
And  seth,  bi  all  thing,  that  is 
His  owhen  quen,  dam  Heurodis  ; 
Gern  hi  biheld  her,  and  sche  him  eke, 
Ac  nouther  to  other  a  word  no  speke  : 
For  messais  that  sche  on  him  seighe. 
That  had  been  so  riche  and  so  heighe. 
The  tears  fel  out  of  her  eighe  ; 
The  other  leuedis  this  y-seighe. 
And  mated  her  oway  to  ride, 
Sche  most  with  him  no  longer  oblde. 

*  Alias  ! '  quoth  he,  '  nowe  is  mi  woe, 
"Whi  nil  deth  now  me  slo  ! 

Alias  !   to  long  last  mi  liif, 

When  y  no  dare  nought  with  mi  wif, 

Is^or  hye  to  me  o  word  speke ; 

Alias  whi  nil  miin  hert  breke  ! 

Par  fay,'  quoth  he,  '  tide  what  betide, 

Whider  so  this  leuedis  ride. 

The  selve  way  Ichil  streche  ; 

Of  liif,  no  dethe,  me  no  reche.' " 

In  consequence,  therefore,  of  this  discoyery,  Orfeo 
pursues  the  hawking-  damsels,  among-  whom  he  has  de- 
scried his  lost  queen.  They  enter  a  rock,  the  king- 
continues  the  pursuit,  and  arrives  at  Fairy-Land,  of 
which  the  following-  very  poetical  description  is  given  : 

"  In  at  roche  the  leuedis  rideth. 
And  he  after  and  nought  abideth  : 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  289 

When  he  was  in  the  roche  y-go, 

Wele  thre  mile  other  mo, 

He  com  into  a  fair  cuntray, 

As  bright  soonne  somers  day, 

Smothe  and  plain  and  al  grene, 

Hill  no  dale  nas  none  ysene. 

Amiddle  the  lond  a  castel  he  seighe, 

Rich  and  reale  and  wonder  heighe ; 

Al  the  utmast  wal 

Was  cler  and  schine  of  crista!  ; 

An  hundred  tours  ther  were  about, 

Degiselich  and  bataild  stout ; 

The  butrass  come  out  of  the  diche, 

Of  rede  gold  y-arched  riche  ; 

The  bousour  was  anowed  al. 

Of  ich  maner  deuers  animal ; 

Within  ther  wer  wide  wones 

Al  of  precious  stones, 

The  werss  piler  onto  biholde, 

Was  al  of  burnist  gold  : 

Al  that  lond  was  ever  light, 

For  when  it  schuld  be  therk  and  night, 

The  riche  stonnes  light  gonne. 

Bright  as  doth  at  none  the  sonne  : 

No  man  may  tel,  no  thenke  in  thought, 

The  riche  werk  that  ther  was  rought. 

"  Than  lie  gan  biholde  about  al, 
And  seighe  ful  liggeand  with  in  the  wal^ 
Of  folk  that  wer  thidder  y-bvought. 
And  thought  dede  and  nere  nought ; 
Sum  stode  with  outen  hadde  ; 
And  some  none  armes  nade  ; 
And  sum  tliurch  the  bodi  hadde  wounde  ; 
And  sum  lay  wode  y-bounde  ; 
And  sum  armed  on  hors  sete  ; 
And  sum  astrangled  as  thai  ete  ; 
VOL.  II.  T 


290  MINSTRELSY  OF 

And  sum  war  in  water  adreynt ; 

And  sum  with  fire  al  for  schreynt ; 

Wives  tlier  lay  on  childe  bedde  ; 

Sum  dede,  and  sume  awedde  ; 

And  wonder  fele  tlier  lay  besides, 

Right  as  thai  slepe  her  undertides  ; 

Eche  was  thus  in  this  warld  y-nome, 

With  fairi  thidder  y-come.^ 

Ther  he  seize  his  owhen  wiif. 

Dame  Heurodis,  liis  liif  liif, 

Slepe  under  an  ympe  tree  ; 

Bi  her  clothes  he  knewe  that  it  was  sche. 

"  And  when  he  had  bihold  tliis  mervalis  alle, 
He  went  unto  the  hinges  halle  ; 
Then  seigh  he  ther  a  semly  sight, 
A  tabernacle  blisseful  and  bright ; 
Ther  in  her  maister  king  sete. 
And  her  quen  fair  and  swete  ; 
Her  crounes,  her  clothes  shine  so  bright, 
That  unnethe  bihold  he  them  might." 

Orfeo  and  Heurodis,  M.  S. 

Orfeo,  as  a  minstrel,  so  charms  the  Fairy  King  with 
the  music  of  his  harp,  that  he  promises  to  g-rant  him 
whatever  he  should  ask.  He  immediately  demands  his 
lost  Heurodis  ;  and,  returning  safely  with  her  to  Win- 
chester, resumes  his  authority  ;  a  catastrophe,  less 
pathetic  indeed,  but  more  pleasing,  than  that  of  the 
classical  story.  The  circumstances,  mentioned  in  this 
romantic  legend,  correspond  very  exactly  with  popular 
tradition.  Almost  all  the  writers  on  demonology  men- 

^  It  was  perhaps  from  such  description  that  Ariosto  adopted  his 
idea  of  the  Lunar  Paradise,  containing  every  thing  that  ou  earth  was 
stolen  or  lost. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  291 

tion,  as  a  received  opinion,  that  the  power  of  the 
demons  is  most  predominant  at  noon  and  midniglito  The 
entrance  to  the  Land  of  Faery  is  placed  in  the  wilder- 
ness ;  a  circumstance  which  coincides  with  a  passage 
in  Lindsay's  Complaint  of  the  Papingo  : — 

"Bot  sen  my  spreit  mon  from  my  bodye  go, 
I  recommend  it  to  the  Quene  of  Fary, 
Eternally  into  her  court  to  tarry 
In  wilderness  amaug  the  holtis  hair." 

Lindsay's   Works,  1592,  p.  222. 

Chaucer  also  agrees,  in  this  particular,  with  our  ro- 
mancer : — 

"  In  his  sadel  he  clombe  anon, 
And  priked  over  stile  and  ston, 

An  Elfe  Quene  for  to  espie ; 
Til  he  so  long  had  riden  and  gone 
That  he  found  in  a  privie  wone 

The  countree  of  Faerie. 

"  Wherein  he  soughte  north  and  south. 
And  often  spired  with  his  mouth, 

In  many  a  foreste  wilde  ; 
For  in  that  countree  nas  ther  non. 
That  to  him  dorst  ride  or  gon, 

Neither  wife  ne  childe." 

Rime  of  Sir  Thopas. 

V.  Other  two  causes,  deeply  affecting-  the  supersti- 
tion of  which  we  treat,  remain  yet  to  be  noticed.  The 
first  is  derived  from  the  Christian  religion,  which 
admits  only  of  two  classes  of  spirits,  exclusive  of  the 
souls  of  men — Angels,  namely,  and  devils.  This  doc- 
trine had  a  necessary  tendency  to  abohsh  the  distinc- 


292  MINSTRELSY  OF 

tion  among  subordinate  spirits,  which  had  been  intro- 
duced by  the  superstition  of  the  Scandinavians.  The 
existence  of  the  Fairies  was  readily  admitted ;  but  as 
they  had  no  pretensions  to  the  angehc  character,  they 
were  deemed  to  be  of  infernal  origin.  The  union,  also', 
which  had  been  formed  betvvixt  the  elves  and  the  Pagan 
deities,  was  probably  of  disservice  to  the  former  ;  since 
every  one  knows  that  the  whole  synod  of  Olympus 
were  accounted  demons. 

The  fulminations  of  the  church  were,  therefore,  early 
directed  against  those,  who  consulted  or  consorted  with 
the  Fairies  ;  and,  according  to  the  inquisitorial  logic, 
the  innocuous  choristers  of  Oberon  and  Titania  were, 
without  remorse,  confounded  with  the  sable  inhabitants 
of  the  orthodox  Gehennim  ;  while  the  rings,  which 
marked  their  revels,  were  assimilated  to  the  blasted 
sward  on  ^^'hich  the  witches  held  their  infernal  sabbath. 
— Delrii  Disq.  Mag.  p.  179.  This  transformation 
early  took  place  ;  for,  among  the  many  crimes  for  which 
the  famous  Joan  of  Arc  was  called  upon  to  answer,  it 
was  not  the  least  heinous,  that  she  had  frequented  the 
Tree  and  Fountain,  near  Dompre,  which  formed  the 
rendezvous  of  the  Fairies,  and  bore  their  name ;  that 
she  had  joined  in  the  festive  dance  with  the  elves,  who 
haunted  this  charmed  spot ;  had  accepted  of  their  magi- 
cal bouquets,  and  availed  herself  of  their  talismans,  for 
the  deliverance  of  her  country. —  Vide  Acta  Judici- 
aril  contra  Johannam  D'Arceam,  vuJgo  vocatam 
Johanne  la  Pucelle. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  293 

The  Reformation  swept  away  many  of  the  corrup- 
tions of  the  church  of  Rome  ;  but  the  purifying-  torrent 
remained  itseh""  somewhat  tinctured  by  the  superstitious 
impurities  of  the  soil  over  which  it  had  passed.  The 
trials  of  sorcerers  and  witches,  which  disgrace  our  cri- 
minal records,  become  even  more  frequent,  after  the 
Reformation  of  the  church  ;  as  if  human  credulity,  no 
long-er  amused  by  the  miracles  of  Rome,  had  sought  for 
food  in  the  traditionary  records  of  popular  superstition. 
A  Judaical  observation  of  the  precepts  of  the  Old  Tes- 
tament, also  characterised  the  Presbyterian  reformers  : 
"  Thou  shah  not  suffer  a  ivitch  to  live,''  was  a  text, 
which  at  once  (as  they  conceived)  authorized  their  be- 
lief in  sorcery,  and  sanctioned  the  penalty  which  they 
denounced  against  it.  The  Fairies  were,  therefore,  in 
no  better  credit  after  the  Reformation  than  before, 
being-  still  regarded  as  actual  demons,  or  something-  very 
little  better.  A  famous  divine.  Doctor  Jasper  Broke- 
man,  teaches  us,  in  his  svstem  of  divinity,  "  that  they 
inhabit  in  those  places,  that  are  polluted  with  any  cry- 
ing- sin,  as  effusion  of  blood,  or  where  unbelief  or  super- 
stitione  have  gotten  the  upper  hand." — Description  of 
Feroe.  The  Fairies  being-  on  such  bad  terms  with  the 
divines,  those  who  pretended  to  intercourse  with  them 
were  without  scruple  punished  as  sorcerers ;  and  such 
absurd  charges  are  frequently  stated  as  exag-gerations  of 
crimes,  in  themselves  sufficiently  heinous. 

Such  is  the  case  in  the  trial  of  the  noted  Major 
Weir,  and  his  sister ;  where  the  following-  mummery 


294  MINSTPxELSY  OF 

interlards  a  criminal  indictment,  too  infamously  flagi- 
tious to  be  farther  detailed  :  "  9tli  April,  1670.  Jean 
Weir,  indicted  of  sorceries,  committed  by  her  when  she 
lived  and  kept  a  school  at  Dalkeith ;  that  she  took 
employment  from  a  woman,  to  speak  in  her  behalf  to 
the  Queen  of  Fahm,  oneaning  the  devil;  and  that 
another  woman  g-ave  her  a  joiece  of  a  tree,  or  root,  the 
next  day,  and  did  tell  her,  that  as  long*  as  she  kept 
the  same,  she  should  be  able  to  do  what  she  pleased ; 
and  that  same  woman,  from  whom  she  got  the  tree, 
caused  her  spread  a  cloth  before  the  door,  and  set  her 
foot  upon  it,  and  to  repeat  thrice,  in  the  posture  fore- 
said, these  words,  '^  All  her  crosses  and  losses  go 
alongst  the  doors, '  which  was  truly  a  consulting  with 
the  devil  and  an  act  of  sorcery,  &c.  That  after  the 
spirit,  in  the  shape  of  a  woman,  who  gave  her  the 
piece  of  tree,  had  removed,  she,  addressing  herself  to 
spinning,  and  having  spun  but  a  short  time,  found  more 
yarn  upon  the  pirn  than  could  possibly  have  come  there 
by  good  means."  ^ — Books  of  Adjowmal. 

^  It  is  observed  in  tlie  record,  tliat  IMajor  Weir,  a  man  of  the 
most  vicious  character,  was  at  the  same  time  ambitious  of  appearing 
eminently  godly  ;  and  used  to  frequent  the  beds  of  sick  persons,  to 
assist  them  -nith  his  prayers.  On  such  occasions,  he  put  to  his 
mouth  a  long  staiF,  wliich  he  usually  carried,  and  expressed  liimself 
"vvith  uncommon  energy  and  fluency,  of  which  he  was  utterly  inca- 
pable when  the  inspiring  rod  was  withdrawn.  This  circumstance, 
the  result,  probably,  of  a  trick  or  habit,  appearing  suspicious  to  the 
judges,  the  staff  of  the  Sorcerer  was  burned  along  with  his  person. 
One  hundred  and  thirty  years  have  elapsed  since  his  execution,  yet 
no  one  has,  during  that  space,  ventured  to  inhabit  the  house  of  this 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  295 

Neither  was  the  judg-ment  of  the  Criminal  Court  of 
Scotland  less  severe  against  another  familiar  of  the 
Fairies,  whose  supposed  correspondence  with  the  court 
of  Elfland  seems  to  have  constituted  the  sole  crime  for 
which  she  was  burned  alive.  Her  name  was  Alison 
Pearson,  and  she  seems  to  have  been  a  very  noted  per- 
son. In  a  bitter  satire  against  Adamson,  Bishop  of 
St  Andrews,  he  is  accused  of  consulting-  with  sorcer- 
ers, particularly  with  this  very  woman  ;  and  an  account 
is  given  of  her  travelling-  through  Breadalbane  in  the 
company  of  the  Queen  of  Faery,  and  of  her  descrying-, 
in  the  court  of  Elfland,  many  persons,  who  had  been 
supposed  at  rest  in  the  peaceful  grave.^  Among  these 
we  find  two  remarkable  personages,  the  secretary,  young 
Maitland  of  Lethington,  and  one  of  the  old  Lairds  of 
Buccleuch.     The   cause    of   their  being-  stationed  in 

celebrated  criminal.  1803.  [Tliis  liouse  is  engraved  as  a  frontis- 
piece to  Sir  W.  Scott's  Letters  on  Demonology  and  Witchcraft. 
1830.] 

^  "  For  oglit  the  kirk  culd  idm  forbid, 

He  sped  liim  sone,  and  gat  the  thrid ; 

Ane  carling  of  the  Quene  of  Phareis, 

That  ewlll  win  geir  to  elphyne  careis  ; 

Through  all  Brade  Abane  scho  has  bene, 

On  horsbak  on  Hallow  ewin ; 

And  ay  in  seiking  certayne  nightis, 

As  scho  sayis  with  sur  silly  wychirs  : 

And  names  out  nybours  sex  or  sewin, 

That  we  belevit  had  bene  in  heawin ; 

Scho  said  scho  saw  thame  weiU  aneugh, 

And  speciallie  gude  au'd  Balcleuch, 

The  secretar,  and  sundrie  uther  : 


296  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Elflancl  probably  arose  from  the  manner  of  their  de- 
cease ;  which,  being-  uncommon  and  violent,  caused  the 
vulg-ar  to  suppose  they  had  been  abstracted  by  the 
Fairies.  Lethington,  as  is  generally  supposed,  died  a 
Roman  death  during-  his  imprisonment  in  Leith ;  and 
the  Buccleuch,  whom  I  Ijelieve  to  be  here  meant,  was 
slain  in  a  nocturnal  scufRe  by  the  Kers,  his  hereditary 
enemies.  Besides,  they  were  both  attached  to  the  cause 
of  Queen  Mary,  and  to  the  ancient  religion  ;  and  were 
thence,  probably,  considered  as  more  immediately  ob- 
noxious to  the  assaults  of  the  powers  of  darkness.^  The 

Ane  William  Symsone,  her  mother  brother, 

"Wliom  fra  scho  has  resavit  a  i)uiko 

For  ony  herb  scho  likes  to  luke  ; 

It  will  instruct  hir  how  to  tak  it, 

In  saws  and  sillubs  how  to  mak  it ; 

With  stones  that  meikle  mair  can  doe, 

In  leich  craft,  where  scho  lays  them  toe  ; 

A  thowsand  maladeis  scho  has  mendit ; 

Now  being  tane,  and  apprehendit, 

Scho  being  in  the  bischops  cure. 

And  kepit  in  his  castle  sure, 

Without  respect  of  worldlie  glamer. 

He  past  into  the  witches  chalmer." 

Scottish  Poems  of  XVI.  Century,    Edin.  1801. 
vol.  ii.  p.  320. 

^  Buccleuch  was  a  violent  enemy  to  the  English,  by  whom  his 
lands  had  been  repeatedly  plundered,  (See  Introduction,  ante,)  and 
a  great  advocate  for  the  marriage  betwixt  Mary  and  the  Dauphin, 
1549.  According  to  John  Knox,  he  had  recourse  even  to  threats, 
in  urging  the  Parhament  to  agree  to  the  French  match.  "  The 
Laird  of  Balcleuch,"  says  the  Reformer,  "a  bloody  man,  with 
many  God's  wounds,  swore,  they  that  would  not  consent  should  do 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  297 

indictment  of  Alison  Pearson  notices  her  intercourse 
with  the  Archbishop  of  St  Andrews,  and  contains  some 
particulars,  worthy  of  notice,  reg-arding-  the  court  of 
Elfland.  It  runs  thus  : — "  28th  May,  1586.  Alison 
Pearson,  in  Byrehill,  convicted  of  witchcraft,  and  of 
consulting-  with  evil  spirits,  in  the  form  of  one  Mr 
William  Sympsoune,  her  cosin,  who  she  affirmed  was 
a  gritt  scollar,  and  doctor  of  medicine,  that  healed  her 
of  her  diseases  when  she  was  twelve  years  of  ag-e  ;  ha- 
ving- lost  the  power  of  her  syde,  and  having-  a  famili- 
arite  with  him  for  divers  years,  dealing-  with  charms, 
and  abuseing-  the  common  people  by  her  arts  of  witch- 
craft, thir  divers  yeares  by-past. 

"  Item,  For  hanting-  and  repairing-  with  the  g-ude 
neig-hbours,  and  Queene  of  Eldand,  thir  divers  years 
by-past,  as  she  had  confest ;  and  that  she  had  friends 
in  that  court,  which  were  of  her  own  blude,  who  had 
g-ude  acquaintance  of  the  Queene  of  Elfland,  which 
might  have  helped  her ;  but  she  was  ->^•hiles  weW.,  and 
v/hiles  ill,  sometimes  with  them,  and  other  times  away 
frae  them  ;  and  that  she  would  be  ni  her  bed  haille  and 
feire,  and  would  not  wytt  where  she  would  be  the  morn  ; 
and  that  she  savv'  not  the  Queene  this  seven  years,  and 
that  she  was  seven  years  ill  handled  in  the  court  of  Elf- 
knd  ;  that,  however,  she  had  g-ude  friends  there,  and 
that  it  was  the  g-ude  neighbours  that  healed  her,  under 
God  ;  and  that  she  was  comeing-  and  going-  to  St  An- 
drews to  liaile  folkes  thir  many  years  past. 

"  Item,  Convict  of  the  said  act  of  witchcraft,  in  as 


298  MINSTRELSY  OF 

far  as  she  confest  that  the  said  Mr  WilHam  Sympsoune, 
who  was  her  guidsir  sone,  borne  in  Stirleing-,  who  was 
the  King's  smith,  who,  when  about  eight  years  of  age,  was 
taken  away  by  ane  Egyptian  into  Egypt ;  whicli  Egyp- 
tian was  a  gyant,  where  he  remained  twelve  years,  and 
then  came  home. 

"  Item,  That  she  being  in  Grange  Muir,  with  some 
other  folke,  she,  being  sick,  lay  downe ;  and,  when 
alone,  there  came  a  man  to  her,  clad  in  green,  who 
said  to  her,  if  she  would  be  faithful,  he  would  do  her 
good ;  but  she,  being  feared,  cried  out,  but  naebodye 
came  to  her ;  so  she  said,  if  he  came  in  God's  name^ 
and  for  the  gude  of  her  saule,  it  was  well ;  but  he  gaid 
away :  that  he  appeared  to  her  another  time  like  a  lus- 
tie  man,  and  many  men  and  women  with  him  ;  that,  at 
seeing  him,  she  signed  herself  and  prayed,  and  past 
with  them,  and  saw  them  making  merrie  with  pypes, 
and  gude  cheir  and  wine,  and  that  she  was  carried  with 
them ;  and  that  when  she  telled  any  of  these  things^ 
she  was  sairlie  tormentit  by  them  ;  and  that  the  first 
time  she  gaed  with  them,  she  gat  a  sair  straike  frae 
one  of  them,  which  took  all  the  poustie^  of  her  syde 
frae  her,  and  left  ane  ill-far'd  mark  on  her  syde» 

"  Item,  That  she  saw  the  gude  neighbours  make 
their  sawes^  with  panns  and  fyres,  and  that  they  ga- 
thered the  herbs  before  the  sun  was  up,  and  they  came 
verie  fearful  sometimes  to  her,  and  flaide^  her  very  sair, 
which  made  her  cry,  and  threatened  they  would  use  her 

^  Poustie — Power. — ^  Sawes — Salves. — ^  Flaide — Scared. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  299 

worse  than  before  ;  and,  at  last,  they  took  away  the 
power  of  her  haile  syde  frae  her,  which  made  her  lye 
many  weeks.  Sometimes  they  wonld  come  and  sitt  by 
her,  and  promise  all  that  she  should  never  want,  if  she 
would  be  faithful,  but  if  she  would  speak  and  telle  of 
them,  they  should  murther  her  ;  and  that  Mr  William 
Sympsoune  is  with  them,  who  healed  her,  and  telt 
her  all  things  ;  that  he  is  a  young-  man  not  six  years 
older  than  herself,  and  that  he  will  appear  to  her  before 
the  court  comes  ;  that  he  told  her  he  was  taken  away  by 
them,  and  he  bid  her  sign  herself  that  she  be  not  taken 
away,  for  the  teind  of  them  are  tane  to  hell  everie  year. 

"  Item,  That  the  said  Pvir  William  told  her  what 
herbs  were  fit  to  cure  every  disease,  and  how  to  use 
them  ;  and  particularlie  tauld,  that  the  Bishop  of  St 
Andrews  laboured  under  sindrie  diseases,  sic  as  the 
ripples,  trembling,  fever,  flux,  &c.,  and  bade  her  make 
a  sawe,  and  anoint  several  parts  of  his  body  therewith, 
and  gave  directions  for  making  a  posset,  which  she 
made  and  gave  him." 

For  this  idle  story,  the  poor  woman  actually  suffered 
death.  Yet,  notwithstanding  the  fervent  arguments 
thus  liberally  used  by  the  orthodox,  the  common  people, 
though  they  dreaded  even  to  think  or  speak  about  the 
Fairies,  by  no  means  unanimously  acquiesced  in  the 
doctrine  which  consigned  them  to  eternal  perdition. 
The  inhabitants  of  the  Isle  of  Man  call  them  the  "  good 
people,  and  say  they  live  in  wilds  and  forests,  and  on 
mountains,  and  shun  great  cities,  because  of  the  wicked- 


300  MINSTRELSY  OF 

ness  acted  therein  :  all  the  houses  are  blessed  where  they 
yisit,  for  they  fly  vice.  A  person  would  be  thoiig-ht  im- 
pudently profane,  who  should  suffer  his  family  to  go  to 
bed,  without  first  having  set  a  tul),  or  pail,  full  of  clean 
water,  for  those  guests  to  bathe  themselves  in,  which 
the  natives  aver  they  constantly  do,  as  soon  as  ever  the 
eyes  of  the  family  are  closed,  wherever  they  vouchsafe 
to  come." — Waldron's  Works,  p.  126.  There  are 
some  curious,  and  perhaps  anomalous  facts,  concerning 
the  history  of  Fairies,  in  a  sort  of  Cock-lane  narrative, 
contained  in  a  letter  from  Moses  Pitt  to  Dr  Edward 
Fowler,  Lord  Bishop  of  Gloucester,  j^rinted  at  Lon- 
don in  1696,  and  preserved  in  Morgan's  Phosnix  Bri- 
tannicus,  4to,  London,  1732. 

Anne  Jefferies  was  born  in  the  parish  of  St  Teatli, 
in  the  county  of  Cornwall,  in  1626.  Being  the  daugh- 
ter of  a  poor  man,  she  resided  as  servant  in  the  house 
of  the  narrator's  father,  and  waited  upon  the  narrator 
himself,  in  his  childhood.  As  she  was  knitting  stock- 
ings in  an  arbour  of  the  garden,  "  six  small  people,  all 
in  green  clothes,"  came  suddenly  over  the  garden-wall ; 
at  the  sight  of  whom,  being  much  frightened,  she  was 
seized  with  convulsions,  and  continued  so  long  sick,  that 
she  became  as  a  changeling,  and  was  unable  to  walk. 
During  her  sickness,  she  frequently  exclaimed,  "  They 
are  just  gone  out  of  the  window !  They  are  just  gone 
out  of  the  window  !  Do  you  not  see  them?"  These 
expressions,  as  she  afterwards  declared,  related  to  their 
disappearing.     During  the   harvest,  when  every  one 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  301 

was  employed,  her  mistress  walked  out ;  and  dread- 
ing- that  Anne,  who  was  extremely  weak  and  silly, 
mig-ht  injure  herself,  or  the  house,  by  the  fire,  with 
some  difficulty  persuaded  her  to  walk  in  the  orchard 
till  her  return.  She  accidentally  hurt  her  leg-,  and  at 
her  return  Anne  cured  it,  by  stroking  it  with  her  hand. 
She  appeared  to  be  informed  of  every  particular,  and 
asserted,  that  she  had  this  information  from  the  Fairies, 
who  had  caused  the  misfortune.  After  this,  she  per- 
formed numerous  cures,  but  would  never  receive  money 
for  them.  From  harvest  time  to  Christmas,  she  was 
fed  by  the  Fairies,  and  eat  no  other  victuals  but  theirs. 
The  narrator  affirms,  that  looking  one  day  through  the 
key -hole  of  the  door  of  her  chamber,  he  saw  her  eat- 
ing ;  and  that  she  gave  him  a  piece  of  bread,  which  was 
the  most  delicious  he  ever  tasted.  The  Fairies  always 
appeared  to  her  in  even  numbers  ;  never  less  than  two, 
nor  more  than  eight,  at  a  time.  She  had  always  a  suf- 
licient  stock  of  salves  and  medicines,  and  yet  neither 
made  nor  purchased  any  ;  nor  did  she  ever  appear  to  be 
in  want  of  money.  She,  one  day,  gave  a  silver  cup, 
containing  about  a  quart,  to  the  daughter  of  her  mis- 
tress, a  g-irl  about  four  years  old,  to  carry  to  her  mother, 
who  refused  to  receive  it.  The  narrator  adds,  that  he 
had  seen  her  dancing  in  the  orchard  among-  the  trees, 
and  that  she  informed  him  she  was  then  dancing-  with 
the  Fairies.  The  report  of  the  strange  cures  which  she 
performed,  soon  attracted  the  attention  of  both  mi- 
nisters and  magistrates.     The  ministers  endeavoured 


302  MINSTRELSY  OF 

to  persuade  her,  that  the  Fairies,  by  which  she  was 
haunted,  were  evil  spirits,  and  that  she  was  under  the 
delusion  of  the  devil.  After  they  had  left  her,  she  was 
visited  by  the  Fairies,  while  in  great  perplexity,  who 
desired  to  cause  those  who  termed  them  evil  spirits,  to 
read  that  place  of  Scripture,  First  Epistle  of  John, 
chap.  iv.  V.  1 . — Dearly  heloved,  believe  not  every  spi- 
rit, but  try  the  spirits,  whether  they  are  of  God,  &c. 
Though  Anne  Jeiferies  could  not  read,  she  produced 
a  Bible  folded  down  at  this  passage.  By  the  magis- 
trates she  was  confined  three  months,  without  food,  in 
Bodman  jail,  and  afterwards  for  some  time  in  the  house 
of  Justice  Tregeagle.  Before  the  constable  appeared 
to  apprehend  her,  she  was  visited  by  the  Fairies,  who 
informed  her  what  was  intended,  and  advised  her  to  go 
with  him.  When  this  account  was  given,  on  May  1, 
1696,  she  was  still  alive;  but  refused  to  relate  any 
particulars  of  her  connexion  with  the  Fairies,  or  the 
occasion  on  which  they  deserted  her,  lest  she  should 
again  fall  under  the  cognizance  of  the  magistrates. 

Anne  JefFeries'  Fairies  were  not  altogether  singular 
in  maintaining  their  good  character,  in  opposition  to 
the  received  opinion  of  the  church.  Aubrey  and  Lilly, 
unquestionably  judges  in  such  matters,  had  a  high 
opinion  of  these  beings,  if  we  may  judge  from  the 
following  succinct  and  businesslike  memorandum  of 
a  ghost-seer.  "Anno  1670.  Not  far  from  Cirencester 
was  an  apparition.  Being  demanded  whether  a  good 
spirit  or  a  bad,  returned  no  answer,  but  disappeared  with 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  303 

a  curious  perfume,  and  most  melodious  twang.    M.  W. 
Lilly  believes  it  was  a  fairie.     So  Propertius, 

'  Omnia  finlerat ;  tenues  secessit  in  auras, 
Mansit  odor,  possis  scire  fuisse  Deam ! '  " 

Aubrey's  3Iiscellanies,  p.  80. 

Webster  gives  an  account  of  a  person  who  cured 
diseases  by  means  of  a  white  powder.  "  To  this  I  shall 
only  add  thus  much,  that  the  man  was  accused  for 
invoking  and  calling  upon  evil  spirits,  and  was  a  very 
simple  and  illiterate  person  to  any  man's  judgment,  and 
had  formerly  been  very  poor,  but  had  gotten  some  pretty 
little  means  to  maintain  himself,  his  wife,  and  diverse 
small  children,  by  his  cures  done  with  his  white  pow- 
der, of  which  there  were  sufficient  proofs  ;  and  the 
judge  asking  him  how  he  came  by  the  powder,  he  told 
a  story  to  this  effect :  That  one  night,  before  day  was 
gone,  as  he  was  going  home  from  his  labour,  being- 
very  sad  and  full  of  heavy  thoughts,  not  knowing  how 
to  get  meat  and  drink  for  his  wife  and  children,  he  met 
a  fair  woman  in  fine  clothes,  who  asked  him  why  he 
was  so  sad,  and  he  told  her  that  it  was  by  reason  of  his 
poverty  ;  to  which  she  said,  that  if  he  would  follow  her 
counsel,  she  would  help  him  to  that  which  would  serve 
to  get  him  a  good  living ;  to  which  he  said  he  would 
consent  with  all  his  heart,  so  it  were  not  by  unlawful 
ways :  She  told  him  that  it  should  not  be  by  any  such 
ways,  but  by  doing  good,  and  curing  of  sick  people ; 
and  so  warning  him  strictly  to  meet  her  there  the  next 


304  MINSTRELSY  OF 

nig-ht,  at  the  same  time,  she  departed  from  him,  and 
he  went  home.  And  the  next  night,  at  the  time  ap- 
pointed, he  duly  waited,  and  she  (according-  to  promise) 
came,  and  told  him  that  it  was  well  that  he  came  so 
duly,  otherwise  he  had  missed  that  benefit  that  she  in- 
tended to  do  unto  him,  and  so  bade  him  follow  her, 
and  not  be  afraid.  Thereupon  she  led  him  to  a  little 
hill,  and  she  knocked  three  times,  and  the  hill  opened, 
and  they  went  in,  and  came  to  a  fair  hall,  wherein  was 
a  Queen  sitting  in  great  state,  and  many  people  about 
her,  and  the  gentlewoman  that  brought  him  presented 
him  to  the  Queen,  and  she  said  he  was  welcome,  and 
bid  the  gentlewoman  give  him  some  of  the  white  pow- 
der, and  teach  him  how  to  use  it,  which  she  did,  and 
gave  him  a  little  wood  box  full  of  the  white  powder,  and 
bade  him  give  two  or  three  grains  of  it  to  any  that  were 
sick,  and  it  would  heal  them  ;  and  so  she  brought  him 
forth  of  the  hill,  and  so  they  parted.  And,  being-  asked 
by  the  judge,  whether  the  place  within  the  hill,  which 
he  called  a  hall,  were  light  or  dark,  he  said,  indifferent, 
as  it  is  with  us  in  the  twilight ;  and  being  asked  how 
he  got  more  powder,  he  said,  when  he  wanted,  he  went 
to  that  liill,  and  knocked  three  times,  and  said  every 
time,  I  am  coming,  I  am  coming,  whereupon  it  opened, 
and  he,  going  in,  was  conducted  by  the  aforesaid  wo- 
man to  the  Queen,  and  so  had  more  powder  given  him. 
This  was  the  plain  and  simple  story  (however  it  may 
be  judged  of)  that  he  told  before  the  judge,  the  whole 
court,  and  the  jury ;  and  there  being  no  proofs,  but 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  305 

what  cures  he  had  done  to  yeiy  many,  the  jury  did 
acquit  him :  and  I  remember  the  judge  said,  when  all 
the  evidence  was  heard,  that  if  he  were  to  assign  his 
punishment,  he  should  be  whipped  from  thence  to 
Fairy-hall ;  and  did  seem  to  judge  it  to  be  a  delusion, 
or  an  imposture." — Webster's  Displaying  of  Sup- 
posed Witchcy^aft,  p.  301. 

A  rustic,  also,  whom  Jackson  taxed  with  mag-ical 
practices,  about  1620,  obstinately  denied  that  the  g-ood 
Ejng-  of  the  Fairies  had  any  connexion  with  the  devil ; 
and  some  of  the  Highland  seers,  even  in  our  day,  have 
boasted  of  their  intimacy  with  the  elves,  as  an  innocent 
and  advantag-eous  connexion.  One  Macoan,  in  Appin, 
the  last  person  eminently  gifted  with  the  second  sig-ht, 
professed  to  my  learned  and  excellent  friend,  Mr  Ram- 
say of  Ochtertyre,  that  he  owed  his  prophetic  visions 
to  their  intervention. 

VI.  There  remains  yet  another  cause  to  be  noticed, 
which  seems  to  have  induced  a  considerable  alteration 
into  the  popular  creed  of  England,  respecting-  Fairies. 
Many  jDoets  of  the  sixteenth  century,  and,  above  all, 
our  immortal  Shakspeare,  deserting-  the  hackneyed  fic- 
tions of  Greece  and  Rome,  sought  for  machinery  in  the 
superstitions  of  their  native  country.  "  The  fays, 
w^hich  nightly  dance  upon  the  wold,'"'  were  an  interest- 
ing subject,  and  the  creative  imagination  of  the  bard, 
improving  upon  the  vulgar  belief,  assigned  to  them 
many  of  those  fanciful  attributes  and  occupations,  which 

VOL.  II.  U 


306 


MINSTRELSY  OF 


posterity  have  since  associated  with  the  name  of  Fairy. 
In  such  employments,  as  raising-  the  drooping-  flower, 
and  arranging-  the  disordered  chamber,  the  Fairies  of 
South  Britain  gradually  lost  the  harsher  character  of 
the  dwarfs,  or  elves.  Their  choral  dances  were  enli- 
vened by  the  introduction  of  the  merry  g-oblin  Pucky  ^ 
for  whose  freakish  pranks  they  exchanged  their  original 
mischievous  propensities.  The  Fairies  of  Shakspeare, 
Drayton,  and  Mennis,  therefore,  at  first  exquisite  fancy 
portraits,  may  be  considered  as  having  finally  operated 
a  change  in  the  original  which  gave  them  birth. ^ 

While  the  fays  of  South  Britain  received  such  attrac- 
tive and  j^oetical  em]>ellishments,  those  of  Scotland, 

'  Robin  Goodfellow,  or  Hobgoblin,  possesses  the  frolicsome  qua- 
lities of  the  French  Lutin.  For  Ms  full  character,  the  reader  is 
referred  to  the  Heliques  of  Aiicient  Poctnj.  The  proper  livery  of 
this  silvan  IMomus  is  to  be  found  in  an  old  play.  "  Enter  Robiu 
Goodfellow,  in  a  suit  of  leather,  close  to  his  body,  liis  hands  and 
face  coloured  russet  colour,  with  a  flail." — Grim  the  Collier  of 
Croydon,  A.ct  4,  Scene  1.  At  other  times,  however,  he  is  pre- 
sented in  the  vernal  livery  of  the  elves,  liis  associates  : — 

"  Tim.  I  hare  made 
Some  speeches,  sir,  in  verse,  which  have  been  spoke 
By  a  green  Rolin  Good  ft  How,  from  Cheapside  conduit. 
To  my  father's  company." 

The  City  Match,  Act  1,  Scene  6. 

^  The  Fairyland  and  Fairies  of  Spenser  have  no  connexion  with 
popular  superstition,  being  only  words  used  to  denote  a  Utopian 
scene  of  action,  and  imaginary  and  allegorical  characters;  and  the 
title  of  the  "  Fairy  Queen"  being  probably  suggested  by  the  elfin 
mistress  of  Chaucer's  Sir   Thopas.     The  steahng  of  the  Red  Cross 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  307 

who  possessed  no  such  advantage,  retained  more  of 
their  ancient  and  appropriate  character.  Perhaps,  also, 
the  persecution  which  these  silvan  deities  underwent, 
at  the  instance  of  the  stricter  Presbyterian  clergy,  had 
its  usual  effect,  in  hardening  their  dispositions,  or  at 
least  in  rendering  them  more  dreaded,  by  those  among- 
whom  they  dwelt.  The  face  of  the  country,  too,  might 
have  some  effect ;  as  we  should  naturally  attribute  a 
less  malicious  disposition,  and  a  less  frightful  appear- 
ance, to  the  fays  who  glide  by  moonlight  through  the 
oaks  of  Windsor,  than  to  those  who  haunt  the  solitary 
heaths  and  lofty  mountains  of  the  North.  The  fact  at 
least  is  certain  ;  and  it  has  not  escaped  a  late  ingenious 
traveller,  that  the  character  of  the  Scottish  Fairy  is 
more  harsh  and  terrific  than  that  which  is  ascribed  to 
the  elves  of  our  sister  kingdom — See  Stoddart's 
View  of  Scenery  and  Manners  in  Scotland. 

Some  curious  particulars  concerning-  the  Daoine 
Shie,  or  3Ien  of  Peace,  for  so  the  Highlanders  call 
Fairies,  may  be  found  in  Dr  Grahame's  "  Sketches  of 
Picturesque  Scenery  on  the  Southern  Confines  of 
Perthshire.^'  They  are,  though  not  absolutely  male- 
volent, believed  to  be  a  peevish,  repining,  and  envious 

.Kniglit,  Tvliile  a  child,  Is  tlie  only  incident  in  the  poem  which  ap- 
proaches to  the  popular  character  of  the  Fairy  : — 

" "  A  Fairy  thee  unweetingreft ; 

There  as  thou  >leptst  in  tender  snadling-  band. 

And  her  base  eltin  brood  there  for  thee  left  : 

Such  men  do  chang-eliiigs  call,  so  chang-edby  Fairies  theft." 

Book  I.  Canto  \Q. 


308  MINSTRELSY  OF 

race,  who  enjoy,  in  the  subterranean  recesses,  a  kind 
of  shadowy  splendour.  The  Highlanders  are  at  all 
times  unwilling  to  speak  of  them,  but  especially  on 
Friday,  when  their  influence  is  supposed  to  be  parti- 
cularly extensive.  As  they  are  supposed  to  be  invi- 
sibly presentj  they  are  at  all  times  to  be  spoken  of  with 
respect. 

The  Fairies  of  Scotland  are  represented  as  a  dimi- 
nutive race  of  beings,  of  a  mixed,  or  rather  dubious 
nature,  capricious  in  their  dispositions,  and  mischievous 
in  their  resentment.  They  inhabit  the  interior  of  green 
hills,  chiefly  those  of  a  conical  form,  in  Gaelic  termed 
Sighan,  on  which  they  lead  their  dances  by  moon- 
light ;  impressing  upon  the  surface  the  marks  of  circles, 
which  sometimes  appear  yellow  and  blasted,  sometimes 
of  a  deep  green  hue  ;  and  within  which  it  is  dan- 
gerous to  sleep,  or  to  be  found  after  sunset.  The 
removal  of  those  large  portions  of  turf,  which  thunder- 
bolts sometimes  scoop  out  of  the  ground  with  singular 
regularity,  is  also  ascribed  to  their  agency.  Cattle, 
which  are  suddenly  seized  with  the  cramp,  or  some 
similar  disorder,  are  said  to  be  elf-shot ;  and  the  appro- 
ved cure  is,  to  chafe  the  parts  affected  with  a  blue 
bonnet,  which,  it  may  be  readily  believed,  often  restores 
the  circulation.  The  triangular  flints,  frequently  found 
in  Scotland,  with  which  the  ancient  inhabitants  pro- 
bably barbed  their  shafts,  are  supposed  to  be  the  wea- 
pons of  Fairy  resentment,  and  are  termed  elf  arrow- 
heads.    The  rude  brazen  battle-axes  of  the  ancients, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  309 

commonly  called  celts,  are  also  ascribed  to  tlieir  manu- 
facture. But,  like  the  Gothic  duergar,  their  skill  is  not 
confined  to  the  fabrication  of  arms ;  for  they  are  heard 
sedulously  hammering-  in  linns,  precipices,  and  rocky 
or  cavernous  situations,  where,  like  the  dwarfs  of  the 
mines,  mentioned  by  Georg-.  Agricola,  they  busy  them- 
selves in  imitating-  the  actions  and  the  various  employ- 
ments of  men.  The  Brook  of  Beaumont,  for  example, 
which  passes,  in  its  course,  by  numerous  linns  and 
caverns,  is  notorious  for  being-  haunted  by  the  Fairies  ; 
and  the  perforated  and  rounded  stones  which  are  formed 
by  trituration  in  its  channel,  are  termed,  by  the  vulg-ar, 
fairy  cups  and  dishes.  A  beautiful  reason  is  assig-ned 
by  Fletcher  for  the  fays  frequenting-  streams  and  foun- 
tains :  He  tells  us  of 

"  A  virtuous  well,  about  wliose  flowery  banks 
Tbe  nimble-footed  Fairies  dance  their  rounds, 
By  the  pale  moonshine,  dipping  oftentimes 
Their  stolen  children,  so  to  make  them  free 
From  dying  flesh  and  dull  mortality." 

Faithful  Sheperdess. 

It  is  sometimes  accounted  unlucky  to  pass  such 
places,  without  performing-  some  ceremony  to  avert  the 
displeasure  of  the  elves.  There  is,  upon  the  top  of 
Minchmuir,  a  mountain  in  Peebles-shire,  a  spring-  call- 
ed the  Cheese  Well,  because,  anciently,  those  who 
passed  that  way  were  wont  to  throve  into  it  a  piece  of 
cheese,  as  an  offering-  to  the  Fairies,  to  whom  it  was 
consecrated. 


310  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Like  the  f eld  elf  en  of  the  Saxons,  the  usual  dress  of 
the  Fairies  is  g-reen ;  thoug-h  on  the  moors,  they  have 
been  sometimes  observed  in  heath-brown,  or  in  weeds 
dyed  with  the  stoneraw,  or  lichen.^  They  often  ride 
in  invisible  procession,  when  their  presence  is  disco- 
vered by  the  shrill  ringing  of  their  bridles.  On  these 
occasions,  they  sometimes  borrow  mortal  steeds  ;  and 
when  such  are  found  at  morning,  panting  and  fatigued 
in  their  stalls,  with  their  manes  and  tails  dishevelled 
and  entangled,  the  grooms,  I  presume,  often  find  this 
a  convenient  excuse  for  their  situation  ;  as  the  common 
belief  of  the  elves  quaffing-  the  choicest  liquors  in  the 
cellars  of  the  rich  (see  the  story  of  Lord  DufFus,  be- 
low) might  occasionally  cloak  the  delinquencies  of  an 
unfaithful  butler. 

The  Fairies,  besides  their  equestrian  processions,  are 
addicted,  it  would  seem,  to  the  pleasures  of  the  chase. 
A  young  sailor,  travelling  by  night  from  Douglas,  in 
the  Isle  of  Man,  to  visit  his  sister  residing  in  Kirk 
Merlugh,  heard  the  noise  of  horses,  the  holloa  of  a 
huntsman,  and  the  sound  of  a  horn.  Immediately 
afterwards,  thirteen  horsemen,  dressed  in  g-reen,  and 
gallantly  mounted,  swept  past  him.  Jack  was  so  much 
delighted  with  the  sport,  that  he  followed  them,  and 
enjoyed  the  sound  of  the  horn  for  some  miles  ;  and  it 
was  not  till  he  arrived  at  his  sister's  house,  that  he 
learned  the  danger  which  he  had  incurred.  I  must  not 
omit  to  mention,  that  these  little  personages  are  ex- 

•*  Hence  tlie  hero  of  the  ballad  is  termed  an  "  elfin  grey." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  311 

pert  jockeys,  and  scorn  to  ride  the  little  Manks  ponies, 
though  apparently  well  suited  to  their  size.  The  ex- 
ercise, therefore,  falls  heavily  upon  the  English  and 
Irish  horses,  brought  into  the  Isle  of  Man.  Mr  Wal- 
dron  was  assured  by  a  g-entleman  of  Ballafletcher,  that 
he  had  lost  three  or  four  capital  hunters  by  these  noc- 
turnal excursions. — Waldron's  IForAr^,  p,  132.  From 
the  same  author  we  learn,  that  the  Fairies  sometimes 
take  more  legitimate  modes  of  procuring-  horses.  A 
person  of  the  utmost  integ-rity  informed  him,  that 
having-  occasion  to  sell  a  horse,  he  was  accosted  among- 
the  mountains  by  a  little  gentleman  plainly  dressed, 
who  priced  his  horse,  cheapened  him,  and,  after  some 
chaffering',  linally  purchased  him.  No  sooner  had  the 
buyer  mounted,  and  paid  the  price,  than  he  sunk 
throug-li  the  earth,  horse  and  man,  to  the  astonish- 
ment and  terror  of  the  seller  ;  who  experienced,  how- 
ever, no  inconvenience  from  dealing  with  so  extraordi- 
nary a  purchaser.^ — Ihid,  p.  135. 

^  ["  Under  eacli  of  tliese  six  heads  of  dissertation,  a  number  of 
curious  out-of-the-way  relations  are  compiled  from  the  forgotten 
repositaries  of  fabulous  marvels.  Many  of  them  will  serve  for  the 
story  of  future  ballads,  and  tlie  decoration  of  yet  unicritten  metrical 
romances.  They  constitute  the  elements  of  British  mythology  ;  and 
in  the  hands  of  a  Modern  Odd,  may  be  shapen  into  a  wild  cata- 
logue of  metamorphoses,  into  amusing  anecdotes  of  sorcery,  fableries 
of  romance,  or  tales  of  wonder,  into  a  Thousand  and  One  Nights'" 
Entertainment,  or  golden  legends  of  shuddering  astonishment." — 
Critical  Revieic,  November,  1803 — There  is  something  here  as 
much  the  spirit  of  prophecy  as  of  criticism — En.] 


312  MINSTRELSY  OP 

It  is  hoped  the  reader  will  receive,  with  due  respect, 
these,  and  similar  stories,  told  by  Mr  Waldron  ;  for  he 
himself,  a  scholar  and  a  gentleman,  informs  us,  "  as  to 
circles  in  grass,  and  the  impression  of  small  feet  among 
the  snow,  I  cannot  deny  but  I  have  seen  them  fre- 
quently, and  once  thought  I  heard  a  whistle,  as  though 
in  my  ear,  when  nobody  that  could  make  it  was  near 
me."  In  this  passage  there  is  a  curious  picture  of  the 
contagious  effects  of  a  superstitious  atmosphere.  Wal- 
dron had  lived  so  long  among  the  Manks,  that  he  was 
persuaded  to  believe  their  legends. 

The  worthy  Captain  George  Burton  communicated 
to  Richard  Bovet,  gent.,  author  of  the  interesting  work, 
entitled  "  Pandsemonium,  or  the  Devil's  Cloister 
Opened,"  the  following  singular  account  of  a  lad  called 
the  Fairy  Boy  of  Leith,  who,  it  seems,  acted  as  a 
drummer  to  the  elves,  who  weekly  held  rendezvous  in 
the  Calton  Hill,  near  Edinburgh. 

"  About  fifteen  years  since,  having  business  that  de- 
tamed  me  for  some  time  at  Leith,  which  is  near  Edin- 
burgh, in  the  kingdom  of  Scotland,  I  often  met  some 
of  my  acquaintance  at  a  certain  house  there,  where  we 
used  to  drink  a  glass  of  wine  for  our  refection ;  the 
woman  which  kept  the  house  was  of  honest  reputa- 
tion among  the  neighbours,  which  made  me  give  the 
more  attention  to  what  she  told  me  one  day  about  a 
fairy  boy,  (as  they  called  him,)  who  lived  about  that 
town.  She  had  given  me  so  strange  an  account  of 
him,  that  I  desired  her  I  might  see  him  the  lirst  op- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  313 

portunity,  which  she  promised  ;  and  not  long  after, 
passing-  that  way,  she  told  me  there  was  the  fairy  boy, 
but  a  little  before  I  came  by  ;  and,  casting  her  eye  into 
the  street,  said,  Look  you,  sir,  yonder  he  is  at  play 
with  those  other  boys;  and  designing  him  to  me,  I 
went,  and,  by  smooth  words,  and  a  piece  of  money,  got 
him  to  come  into  the  house  with  me ;  where,  in  the 
presence  of  divers  people,  I  demanded  of  him  several 
astrological  questions,  which  he  answered  with  great 
subtilty  ;  and,  through  all  his  discourse,  carried  it  with 
a  cunning  much  above  his  years,  which  seemed  not  to 
exceed  ten  or  eleven. 

"  He  seemed  to  make  a  motion  like  drumming  upon 
the  table  with  his  fingers,  upon  which  I  asked  him, 
Whether  he  could  beat  a  drum  ?  To  which  he  re- 
plied. Yes,  sir,  as  well  as  any  man  in  Scotland;  for 
every  Thursday  night  I  beat  all  points  to  a  sort  of 
people  that  used  to  meet  under  yonder  hill,  (pointing 
to  the  great  hill  between  Edenborough  and  Leith.) 
How,  boy  ?  quoth  I,  What  company  have  you  there  ? 
There  are,  sir,  (said  he,)  a  great  company  both  of  men 
and  women,  and  they  are  entertained  with  many  sorts 
of  musick,  besides  my  drum  ;  they  have,  besides,  plenty 
of  variety  of  meats  and  wine,  and  many  times  we  are 
carried  into  France  or  Holland  in  a  night,  and  return 
again,  and  whilst  we  are  there,  we  enjoy  all  the  plea- 
sures the  country  doth  aiford.  I  demanded  of  him  how 
they  got  under  that  hill  ?  To  which  he  replied,  that 
there  was  a  great  pair  of  gates  that  opened  to  them, 


314  MINSTRELSY  OF 

tlioiigli  tliey  were  invisible  to  others  ;  and  that  within 
there  were  brave  large  rooms,  as  well  accommodated 
as  most  in  Scotland. — I  then  asked  him,  how  I  should 
know  what  he  said  to  be  true  ?  Upon  which  he  told 
me  he  would  read  my  fortune,  saying-,  I  should  have 
two  wives,  and  that  he  saw  the  forms  of  them  sitting* 
on  my  shoulders  ;  that  both  would  be  very  handsome 
women.  As  he  was  thus  speaking,  a  woman  of  the 
neighbourhood  coming  into  the  room,  demanded  of 
him.  What  her  fortune  should  be  ?  He  told  her  that 
she  had  two  bastards  before  she  was  married,  which 
put  her  in  such  a  rage,  that  she  desired  not  to  hear  the 
rest. 

"  The  woman  of  the  house  told  me  that  all  the 
people  in  Scotland  could  not  keep  him  from  the  ren- 
dezvous on  Thursday  night ;  upon  which,  by  promising 
him  some  more  money,  I  got  a  promise  of  him  to  meet 
me  at  the  same  place,  in  the  afternoon,  the  Thursday 
following,  and  so  dismist  him  at  that  time.  The  boy 
came  again,  at  the  place  and  time  appointed,  and  I  had 
prevailed  wdth  some  friends  to  continue  with  me  (if 
possible)  to  prevent  his  moving  that  night.  He  was 
placed  between  us,  and  answered  many  questions,  until, 
about  eleven  of  the  clock,  he  was  got  away  unper- 
ceived  by  the  company;  but  I,  suddenly  missing  him^ 
hasted  to  the  door,  and  took  hold  of  him,  and  so  re- 
turned him  into  the  same  room  ;  w^e  all  watched  him> 
and,  of  a  sudden,  he  was  again  got  out  of  doors  ;  I  fol- 
lowed him  close,  and  he  made  a  noise  in  the  street,  as 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  315 

if  he  had  been  set  upon  ;  but  from  that   time  I  could 
never  see  him.  George  Burton." 

Pandcemonhnn^  or  the DevWs  Cloister.  By  Eichard 
Bovet,  Gent.  Lond.  1684,  p.  172. 
"  From  the  History  of  the  Irish  JBards,  by  Mr 
Walker,  and  from  the  glossary  subjoined  to  the  lively 
and  ingenious  Tale  of  Castle  Rackrent,  we  learn,  that 
the  same  ideas  concerning-  Fairies  are  current  among 
the  vulgar  in  that  country.  The  latter  authority  men- 
tions their  inhabiting  the  ancient  tumuli,  called  bar- 
rows, and  their  abstracting  mortals.  They  are  termed 
"  the  good  people  ; "  and  when  an  eddy  of  wind  raises 
loose  dust  and  sand,  the  vulgar  believe  that  it  an- 
nounces a  Fairy  procession,  and  bid  God  speed  their 
journey. 

The  Scottish  Fairies,  in  like  manner,  sometimes  re- 
side in  subterranean  abodes,  in  the  vicinity  of  human 
habitations,  or,  according  to  the  popular  phrase,  under 
the  "  door-stane,"  or  threshold  ;  in  which  situation,  they 
sometimes  establish  an  intercourse  with  men,  by  bor- 
rowing and  lending,  and  other  kindly  offices.  In  this 
capacity  they  are  termed  "  the  good  neighbours,"  ^  from 

^  Perhaps  this  epithet  is  only  one  example,  among  many,  of  the 
extreme  civility  which  the  vulgar  in  Scotland  use  towards  spirits  of 
a  dubious,  or  even  a  determinedly  mischievous,  nature.  The  arch- 
fiend himself  is  often  distinguished  by  the  softened  title  of  the 
"goodman."  This  epithet,  so  applied,  must  sound  strange  to  a 
southern  ear  ;  but,  as  the  phrase  bears  various  interpretations,  ac- 
cording to  the  places  where  it  is  used,  so,  in  the  Scottish  dialect, 
the  goochnan  of  such  a  place  signifies  the  tenant,  or  life-renter,  in 
opposition  to  the  laird,  or  proprietor.      Hence,  the  devil  is  termed 


316  MINSTFtELSY  OF 

supplying-  privately  the  wants  of  their  friends,  and 
assisting-  them  in  all  their  transactions,  while  their 
favours  are  concealed.  Of  this  the  traditionary  story 
of  Sir  Godfrey  Macculloch  forms  a  curious  example. 

As  this  Gallovidian  g-entleman  was  taking  the  dr 
on  horseback,  near  his  own  house,  he  was  suddenly 
accosted  by  a  little  old  man  arrayed  in  green,  and  mount- 
ed upon  a  white  palfrey.  After  mutual  salutation, 
the  old  man  gave  Sir  Godfrey  to  understand,  that  he 
resided  under  his  habitation,  and  that  he  had  great  rea- 
son to  complain  of  the  direction  of  a  drain,  or  com- 
mon sewer,  which  emptied  itself  directly  into  his  cham- 
ber of  dais.^  Sir  Godfrey  Macculloch  was  a  good 
deal  startled  at  this  extraordinary  complaint ;  but, 
guessing  the  nature  of  the  being  he  had  to  deal  with, 
he  assured  the  old  man,  with  great  courtesy,  that  the 

the  goodman,  or  tenant,  of  the  infernal  regions.  In  the  book  of 
the  Universal  Kiik,  13th  May,  1594,  mention  is  made  of  "the 
horrible  superstitoune  usit  in  Garioch,  and  dyvers  parts  of  the 
countrie,  in  not  labouring  a  parcel  of  ground  dedicated  to  the  devil, 
under  the  title  of  the  Guid-Maii's  Croft."  Lord  Hailes  conjec- 
tured this  to  have  been  the  temnos  adjoining  to  some  ancient  Pagan 
temple.  The  unavowed,  but  obvious,  purpose  of  this  practice,  was 
to  avert  the  destructive  rage  of  Satan  from  the  neighbouring  pos- 
sessions. It  required  various  fulminations  of  the  General  Assem- 
bly of  the  Kirk  to  abolish  a  practice  bordering  so  nearly  upon  the 
doctrine  of  the  Magi. 

^  The  best  chamber  was  thus  currently  denominated  in  Scotland, 
from  the  French  dais,  signifying  that  part  of  the  ancient  halls  which 
was  elevated  above  the  rest,  and  covered  with  a  canopy.  The  turf- 
seats,  which  occupy  the  sunny  side  of  a  cottage  wall,  are  also  term- 
ed the  dais. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  317 

direction  of  the  drain  should  be  altered  ;  and  caused  it 
to  be  done  according-ly.  Many  years  afterwards,  Sir 
Godfrey  had  the  misfortune  to  kill,  in  a  fray,  a  g-entle- 
man  of  the  neighbourhood.  He  was  apprehended,  tried, 
and  condemned.^  The  scaffold,  upon  which  his  head 
was  to  be  struck  off,  was  erected  on  the  Castle  hill  of 
Edinburgh ;  but  hardly  had  he  reached  the  fatal  spot, 
when  the  old  man  upon  his  white  palfrey,  pressed 
through  the  crowd,  with  the  rapidity  of  lightning-.  Sir 
Godfrey,  at  his  command,  sprung-  on  behind  him  ;  the 
"  g-ood  neighbour"  spurred  his  horse  down  the  steep 
bank,  and  neither  he  nor  the  criminal  was  ever  ag-ain 
seen. 

The  most  formidable  attribute  of  the  elves,  was  the 
practice  of  carrying-  away  and  exchanging-  children,  and 
that  of  stealing-  human  souls  from  their  bodies.  "  A 
persuasion  prevails  among-  the  ignorant,"  says  the 
author  of  a  MS.  history  of  Moray,  that  "  in  a  con- 
sumptive disease,  the  Fairies  steal  away  the  soul,  and 
put  the  soul  of  a  Fairy  in  the  room  of  it."  This  belief 
prevails  chiefly  along  the  eastern  coast  of  Scotland, 
where  a  practice,  apparently  of  druidical  origin,  is  used 
to  avert  the  danger.  In  the  increase  of  the  March 
moon,  withes  of  oak  and  ivy  are  cut,  and  twisted  into 
wreaths  or  circles,  which  they  preserve  till  next  March. 
After  that  period,  when  persons  are  consumptive,  or 
children  hectic,  they  cause  them  to  pass  thrice  through 

^  In  tMs  particular,  tradition  coincides  witli  the  real  fact ;  the 
trial  took  place  in  1697t 


318  MINSTRELSY  OF 

these  circles.  In  other  cases  the  cure  was  more  rough, 
and  at  least  as  dangerous  as  the  disease,  as  will  appear 
from  the  following  extract : — 

"  There  is  one  thing  remarkable  in  this  parish  of 
Suddie,  (in  Inverness-shire,)  which  I  think  proper  to 
mention.  There  is  a  small  hill  N.W.  from  the  church, 
commonly  called  Therdy  Hill,  or  Hill  of  Therdie,  as 
some  term  it;  on  the  top  of  which  there  is  a  well, 
which  I  had  the  curiosity  to  view,  because  of  the  se- 
veral reports  concerning  it.  When  children  happen  to 
be  sick,  and  languish  long  in  their  malady,  so  that  they 
almost  turn  skeletons,  the  common  people  imagine 
they  are  taken  away  (at  least  the  substance)  by  spirits, 
called  Fairies,  and  the  shadow  left  with  them ;  so,  at  a 
particular  season  in  summer,  they  leave  them  all  night 
themselves,  watching  at  a  distance,  near  this  well,  and 
this  they  imagine  will  either  eiid  or  mend  them  ;  they 
say  many  more  do  recover  than  do  not.  Yea,  an  honest 
tenant  who  lives  hard  by  it,  and  whom  I  had  the  cu- 
riosity to  discourse  about  it,  told  me  it  has  recovered 
some,  who  were  about  eight  or  nine  years  of  age,  and 
to  his  certain  knowledge,  they  bring  adult  persons  to 
it;  for,  as  he  was  passing  one  dark  night,  he  heard 
groanings,  and,  coming  to  the  well,  he  found  a  man, 
who  had  been  long  sick,  wra})ped  in  a  plaid,  so  that  he 
could  scarcely  move,  a  stake  being  fixed  in  the  earth, 
with  a  rope,  or  tedder,  that  was  about  the  plaid ;  he 
had  no  sooner  inquired  what  he  was,  but  he  conjured 
him  to  loose  him,  and  out  of  sympathy  he  v/as  pleased 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  319 

to  slacken  that  wherein  ha  was,  as  I  may  so  speal<:, 
swaddled;  but,  if  I  right  remember,  he  signified,  he  did 
not  recover." — Account  of  the  Parish  of  Suddie,  apud 
Macfarlane's  MSS. 

According-  to  the  earlier  doctrine,  concerning-  the 
original  corruption  of  human  nature,  the  power  of 
demons  over  infants  had  been  long  reckoned  consider- 
able, in  the  period  intervening-  between  birth  and  bap- 
tism. During-  this  period,  therefore,  children  were 
believed  to  be  particularly  liable  to  abstraction  by  the 
fairies,  and  mothers  chiefly  dreaded  the  substitution  of 
changelings  in  the  place  of  their  own  offspring-.  Va- 
rious monstrous  charms  existed  in  Scotland,  for  pro- 
curing- the  restoration  of  a  child  which  had  been  thus 
stolen  ;  but  the  most  efficacious  of  them  was  supposed 
to  be,  the  roasting  of  the  supposititious  child  upon  the 
live  embers,  when  it  was  believed  it  would  vanish,  and 
the  true  child  appear  in  the  place,  whence  it  had  been 
originally  abstracted.^  It  may  be  questioned  if  this 
experiment  could  now  be  made  without  the  animad- 
version of  the  law.  Even  that  which  is  prescribed  in 
the  following  legend  is  rather  too  hazardous  for  mo- 
dern use. 

'  Less  perilous  recipes  were  sometimes  used.  Tlie  Editor  is 
possessed  of  a  small  relic,  termed  by  tradition  a  toad-stone,  tlie 
influen -e  of  wliicli  was  supposed  to  preserve  pregnant  women  from 
the  power  of  demons,  and  other  dangers  incidental  to  their  situa- 
tion. It  has  been  carefully  preserved  for  several  generations,  was 
often  pledged  for  considerable  sums  of  money,  and  uniformly  re- 
'<leemed  from  a  belief  in  its  efficacv. 


320  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  A  certain  woman  having-  put  out  her  child  to 
nurse  in  the  country,  found,  when  she  came  to  take  it 
home,  that  its  form  was  so  much  altered  that  she  scarce 
knew  it ;  nevertheless,  not  knowing-  what  time  might 
do,  took  it  home  for  her  own.  But  when,  after  some 
years,  it  could  neither  speak  nor  go,  the  poor  woman 
was  fain  to  carry  it,  with  much  trouble,  in  her  arms  ; 
and  one  day,  a  poor  man  coming-  to  the  door,  *  God 
bless  you,  mistress,'  said  he,  '  and  your  poor  child ;  be 
pleased  to  bestow  something-  on  a  poor  man.' — '  Ah ! 
this  child,'  replied  she,  *  is  the  cause  of  all  my  sorrow/ 
and  related  what  had  happened,  adding,  moreover,  that 
she  thought  it  changed,  and  none  of  her  child.  The 
old  man,  whom  years  had  rendered  more  prudent  in  such 
matters,  told  her,  to  find  out  the  truth,  she  should  make 
a  clear  fire,  sweep  the  hearth  very  clean,  and  place  the 
diild  fast  in  his  chair,  that  he  might  not  fall,  before  it, 
and  break  a  dozen  eggs,  and  place  the  four-and-twenty 
half-shells  before  it ;  then  g-o  out,  and  listen  at  the 
door  :  for,  if  the  child  spoke,  it  was  certainly  a  chang-e- 
ling- ;  and  then  she  should  carry  it  out,  and  leave  it  on 
the  dunghill  to  cry,  and  not  to  pity  it,  till  she  heard  its 
voice  no  more.  The  woman,  having  done  all  things 
according  to  these  words,  heard  the  child  say,  ^  Seven 
years  old  was  I  before  I  came  to  the  nurse,  and  four 
years  have  I  lived  since,  and  never  saw  so  many  milk 
pans  before.'  So  the  woman  took  it  up,  and  left  it  upon 
the  dunghill  to  cry,  and  not  to  be  pitied,  till  at  last  she 
thought  the  voice  went  up  into  the  air ;  and  coming; 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  321 

found  there  her  own  natural  and  well-favoured  child." 
— Grose's  Provincial  Glossm^y,  quoted  from  "  A 
Pleasant  Treatise  on  Witchcraft." 

The  most  minute  and  authenticated  account  of  an 
exchanged  child  is  to  be  found  in  Waldron's  Isle  of 
Man,  a  book  from  which  I  have  derived  much  legen- 
dary information.  "  I  was  prevailed  upon  myself," 
says  that  author,  "  to  go  and  see  a  child,  who,  they 
told  me,  was  one  of  these  changeling's,  and,  indeed, 
must  own,  was  not  a  little  surprised,  as  well  as  shock- 
ed, at  the  sight.  Nothing  under  heaven  could  have  a 
more  beautiful  face ;  but,  though  between  five  and  six 
years  old,  and  seemingly  healthy,  he  was  so  far  from 
being  able  to  walk  or  stand,  that  he  could  not  so  much 
as  move  any  one  joint;  his  limbs  were  vastly  long  for 
his  age,  but  smaller  than  any  infant's  of  six  months ; 
his  complexion  was  perfectly  delicate,  and  he  had  the 
finest  hair  in  the  world.  He  never  spoke  nor  cried,  ate 
scarce  any  thing,  and  was  very  seldom  seen  to  smile ; 
but  if  any  one  called  him  o.  fairy-elf,  he  would  frown, 
and  fix  his  eyes  so  earnestly  on  those  who  said  it,  as  if 
he  would  look  them  through.  His  mother,  or  at  least 
his  supposed  mother,  being  very  poor,  frequently  went 
out  a  chareing,  and  left  him  a  whole  day  together.  The 
neighbours,  out  of  curiosity,  have  often  looked  in  at  the 
window,  to  see  how  he  behaved  while  alone  ;  v/hich 
whenever  they  did,  they  were  sure  to  find  him  laugh- 
ing, and  in  the  utmost  delight.  This  made  them  judge 
that  he  was  not  without  company,  more  pleasing  to 

VOL.  II,  X 


322  MINSTRELSY  OF 

liim  than  any  mortals  could  be  ;  and  what  made  this 
conjecture  seem  the  more  reasonable,  was,  that  if  he 
were  left  ever  so  dirty,  the  woman,  at  her  return,  saw 
him  with  a  clean  face,  and  his  hair  combed  with  the 
utmost  exactness  and  nicety." — P.  128. 

Waldron  gives  another  account  of  a  poor  woman,  to 
whose  offspring,  it  would  seem,  the  Fairies  had  taken 
a  special  fancy.  A  few  nights  after  she  was  delivered 
of  her  first  child,  the  family  were  alarmed  by  a  dread- 
ful cry  of  "  Fire  !"  All  flew  to  the  door,  while  the 
mother  lay  trembling  in  bed,  unable  to  protect  her  in- 
fant, which  was  snatched  from  the  bed  by  an  invisible 
hand.  Fortunately,  the  return  of  the  gossips,  after  the 
causeless  alarm,  disturbed  the  Fairies,  who  dropped  the 
child,  which  was  found  sprawling  and  shrieking  upon 
the  threshold.  At  the  good  woman's  second  accouche- 
ment, a  tumult  was  heard  in  the  cowhouse,  which  drew 
thither  the  whole  assistants.  They  returned,  when 
they  found  that  all  was  quiet  among  the  cattle,  and  lo  ! 
the  second  child  had  been  carried  from  the  bed,  and 
dropped  in  the  middle  of  the  lane.  But,  upon  the  third 
occurrence  of  the  same  kind,  the  company  were  again 
decoyed  out  of  the  sick  woman's  chamber  by  a  false 
alarm,  leaving  only  a  nurse,  who  was  detained  by  the 
bonds  of  sleep.  On  this  last  occasion,  the  mother 
plainly  saw  her  child  removed,  though  the  means  were 
invisible.  She  screamed  for  assistance  to  the  nurse . 
but  the  old  lady  had  partaken  too  deeply  of  the  cordials 
which  circulate  upon  such  joyful  occasions,  to  be  easily 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  323 

awakened.  In  short,  the  child  was  this  time  fairly  car- 
ried off,  and  a  withered,  deformed  creature  left  in  its 
stead,  quite  naked,  with  the  clothes  of  the  abstracted 
infant,  rolled  in  a  bundle,  by  its  side.  This  creature 
lived  nine  years,  ate  nothing  but  a  few  herbs,  and  neither 
spoke,  stood,  walked,  nor  performed  any  other  functions 
of  mortality  ;  resembling-,  in  all  respects,  the  change- 
ling- already  mentioned. — Waldrox's  Works,  ibid. 
But  the  power  of  the  Fairies  was  not  confined  to  un- 
christened  children  alone ;  it  was  supposed  frequently  to 
be  extended  to  full-grown  persons,  especially  such  as  in 
an  unlucky  hour  were  devoted  to  the  devjl  by  the  exe- 
cration of  parents  and  of  masters;^  or  those  who  were 
found  asleep  under  a  rock,  or  on  a  green  hill,  belong- 
ing to  the  Fairies,  after  sunset,  or,  finally,  to  those 
who  unwarily  joined  their  orgies.  A  tradition  existed, 
during  the  seventeenth  century,  concerning  an  ancestor 
of  the  noble  family  of  Duifus,  who,  "  walking  abroad 
in  the  fields,  near  to  his  own  house,  was  suddenly  car- 
ried away,  and  found  the  next  day  at  Paris  in  the  French 

'  This  idea  is  not  peculiar  to  the  Gothic  tribes,  but  extends  to 
those  of  Sclavic  origin.  Tooke  {History  of  Russia,  voL  i.  p. 
100)  relates,  that  the  Russian  peasants  believe  the  nocturnal 
demon  Kikimoro  to  have  been  a  child,  vv-hom  the  devil  stole  out  of 
the  womb  of  its  mother,  because  she  had  cursed  it.  They  also  assert, 
that  if  an  execration  against  a  child  be  spoken  in  an  evil  hour,  the 
child  is  cai-ried  off  by  the  devil.  The  beings,  so  stolen,  are  neither 
fiends  nor  men ;  ihey  are  invisible,  and  afraid  of  the  cross  and  holy 
water ;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  in  their  nature  and  dispositions 
they  res€mble  mankind,  whom  they  love,  and  rarely  injure. 


324  MINSTRELSY  OF 

king's  cellar,  vv^ith  a  silver  cup  in  bis  hand.  Being- 
brought  into  the  king's  presence,  and  questioned  by 
him  who  he  was,  and  how  he  came  thither,  he  told  his 
name,  his  country,  and  the  place  of  his  residence ;  and 
that,  on  such  a  day  of  the  month,  which  proved  to  be 
the  day  immediately  preceding-,  being-  in  the  fields,  he 
heard  the  noise  of  a  whirlwind,  and  of  voices,  crying, 
'  Horse  and  Hattock  /'  (this  is  the  word  which  the 
Fairies  are  said  to  use  when  they  remove  from  any 
place,)  whereupon  he  cried  '  Horse  and  Hattock '  also, 
and  was  immediately  caught  up  and  transported  through 
the  air,  by  the  Fairies,  to  that  place,  where,  after  he 
had  drunk  heartily,  he  fell  asleep,  and  before  he  woke, 
the  rest  of  the  company  were  gone,  and  had  left  him  in 
the  posture  wherein  he  was  found.  It  is  said  the  king- 
gave  him  the  cup  which  was  found  in  his  hand,  and  dis- 
missed him."  The  narrator  affirms,  "that  the  cup  was 
still  preserved,  and  known  by  the  name  of  the  Fairy 
cupT  He  adds,  that  Mr  Steward,  tutor  to  the  then 
Lord  Duifus,  had  informed  him,  that,  "  when  a  boy  at 
the  school  of  Forres,  he  and  his  school-fellows  were 
upon  a  time  whipping-  their  tops  in  the  churchyard, 
before  the  door  of  the  church,  wiien,  though  the  day 
was  calm,  they  heard  a  noise  of  a  wund,  and  at  some 
distance  saw  the  small  dust  begin  to  rise  and  turn 
round,  which  motion  continued  advancing-  till  it  came 
to  the  place  where  they  were,  whereupon  they  began  to 
bless  themselves ;  but  one  of  their  number  being,  it 
seems,  a  little  more  bold  and  confident  than  his  com- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  325 

panions,  said  '  Horse  and  Hattock  with  my  top, ''  and 
immediately  they  all  saw  the  top  lifted  up  from  the 
ground,  but  could  not  see  which  way  it  was  carried,  by 
reason  of  a  cloud  of  dust  wdiich  w^as  raised  at  the  same 
time.  They  sought  for  the  top  all  about  the  place 
where  it  was  taken  up,  but  in  vain ;  and  it  was  found 
afterwards  in  the  churchyard,  on  the  other  side  of  the 
church." — This  puerile  legend  is  contained  in  a  letter 
from  a  learned  gentleman  in  Scotland,  to  Mr  Aubrey, 
dated  15th  March,  1695,  published  in  Aubrey's  3Iis' 
cellanies,  p.  158. 

Notwithstanding  the  special  example  of  Lord  Duffus, 
and  of  the  top,  it  is  the  common  opinion,  that  persons 
falling  under  the  power  of  the  Fairies,  were  only  al- 
lowed to  revisit  the  haunts  of  men  after  seven  years 
had  expired.  At  the  end  of  seven  years  more,  they 
again  disappeared,  after  which  they  were  seldom  seen 
among  mortals.  The  accounts  they  gave  of  their  situa- 
tion differ  in  some  particulars.  Sometimes  they  were 
represented  as  leading  a  life  of  constant  restlessness 
and  wandering  by  moonlight.  According  to  others, 
they  inhabited  a  pleasant  region,  wdiere,  however,  their 
situation  was  rendered  horrible,  by  the  sacrifice  of  one 
or  more  individuals  to  the  devil  every  seventh  year. 
This  circumstance  is  mentioned  in  Alison  Pearson's 
indictment,  and  in  the  Tale  of  the  Young  Tamlane^ 
where  it  is  termed,  "  the  paying  the  kane  to  hell,"  or 
according  to  some  recitations,  "  the  teind,"  or  tenth. 
This  is  the  popular  reason  assigned  for  the  desire  of 


326  MINSTRELSY  OF 

the  Fairies  to  abstract  young'  children,  as  substitutes  for 
themselves  in  this  dreadful  tribute.  Concerning-  the 
mode  of  whining,  or  recovering,  persons  abstracted  by 
the  Fairies,  tradition  diifers ;  but  the  popular  opinion, 
contrary  to  what  may  be  inferred  from  the  following- 
tale,  supposes,  that  the  recovery  must  be  effected  within 
a  year  and  a  day,  to  be  held  legal  in  the  Fairy  court. 
This  feat,  which  was  reckoned  an  enterprise  of  equal 
difficulty  and  dang-er,  could  only  be  accomplished  on 
Hallowe'en,  at  the  great  annual  procession  of  the  Fairy 
court."  Of  this  procession  the  following  description  is 
found  in  Montgomery's  Flyting  against  Polwart, 
apud  Watsons  collection  of  Scots  Poems,  1790,  Part 
III.  p.  12. 

"  In  the  hinder  end  of  harvest,  on  All -Hallowe'en, 

When  our  good  neighhonrs  dois  ride,  if  I  read  right, 
Some  buckled  on  a  bunewand,  and  some  on  a  bean, 

Ay  trottand  in  troups  fi-om  the  twilight ; 
Some  saidled  a  she-ape,  all  grathed  into  green, 

Some  hobland  on  a  hemp-stalk,  hovand  to  the  hight ; 
The  King  of  Pharie  and  his  court,  with  the  Elf  Queen. 

With  many  eliish  incubus  was  ridand  that  night. 
There  an  elf  on  an  ape,  an  ursel  begat, 

Into  a  pot  by  Pomathorne  ; 
That  bratchart  in  a  busse  was  born ; 

They  fand  a  monster  on  the  morn, 
War  faced  nor  a  cat." 


"^  See  the  inimitable  poem  of  Hallowe'en — 
"  Upon  thatuight,  when  Fairies  light 

On  Cassilis  Downan  dance  ; 
Or  o'er  the  leas,  in  splendid  blaze. 

On  stately  coursers  prance,"  &c. — Burns, 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  327 

The  catastrophe  of  Tamlane  terminated  more  suc- 
cessfully than  that  of  other  attempts,  which  tradition 
still  records.  The  wife  of  a  farmer  in  Lothian  had  been 
earned  off  by  the  Fairies,  and,  dmnng-  the  year  of  pro- 
bation, repeatedly  appeared  on  Sunday,  in  the  midst  of 
her  children,  combing-  their  hair.  On  one  of  these  occa- 
sions she  was  accosted  by  her  husband ;  when  she  re- 
lated to  him  the  unfortunate  event  which  had  separated 
them,  instructed  him  by  what  means  he  mig-ht  ivin  her, 
and  exhorted  him  to  exert  all  his  courage,  since  her 
temporal  and  eternal  happiness  depended  on  the  success 
of  his  attempt.  The  farmer,  who  ardently  loved  his 
wife,  set  out  on  Hallowe'en,  and,  in  the  midst  of  a  plot 
of  furze,  waited  impatiently  for  the  procession  of  the 
Fairies.  At  the  ringing-  of  the  Fairy  bridles,  and  the 
wild  unearthly  sound  which  accompanied  the  cavalcade, 
his  heart  failed  him,  and  he  suffered  the  ghostly  train 
to  pass  by  without  interruption.  When  the  last  had 
rode  past,  the  whole  troop  vanished,  with  loud  shouts 
of  laughter  and  exultation ;  among  which  he  plainly 
discovered  the  voice  of  his  wife,  lamenting  that  he  had 
lost  her  for  ever. 

A  similar,  but  real  incident,  took  place  at  the  town 
of  North  Berwick,  within  the  memory  of  man.  The 
wife  of  a  man  above  the  lowest  class  of  society,  being 
left  alone  in  the  house  a  few  days  after  delivery,  was 
attacked  and  carried  off  by  one  of  those  convulsion-fits, 
incident  to  her  situation.  Upon  the  return  of  the 
family,  who  had  been  engaged  in  haymaking,  or  harvest, 


328  MINSTRELSY  OF 

they  found  the  corpse  much  disfigured.  This  circum- 
stance, the  natural  consequence  of  her  disease,  led  some 
of  the  spectators  to  think  that  she  had  been  carried  oif 
by  the  Fairies,  and  that  the  body  before  them  was  some 
elfin  deception.  The  husband,  probably,  paid  little 
attention  to  this  opinion  at  the  time.  The  body  was 
interred,  and  after  a  decent  time  had  elapsed,  finding 
his  domestic  affairs  absolutely  required  female  super- 
intendence, the  widower  paid  his  addresses  to  a  young 
woman  in  the  neighbourhood.  The  recollection,  how- 
ever, of  his  former  wife,  whom  he  had  tenderly  loved, 
haunted  his  slumbers  ;  and,  one  morning,  he  came  to 
the  clergyman  of  the  parish  in  the  utmost  dismay,  de- 
claring that  she  had  appeared  to  him  the  preceding  night, 
informed  him  that  she  was  a  captive  in  Fairy  Land,  and 
conjured  him  to  attemjjt  her  deliverance.  She  direct- 
ed him  to  bring  the  minister,  and  certain  other  persons, 
whom  she  named,  to  her  grave  at  midnight.  Her  body 
was  then  to  be  dug  up,  and  certain  prayers  recited  ; 
after  which  the  corpse  was  to  become  animated,  and 
fly  from  them.  One  of  the  assistants,  the  swiftest 
runner  in  the  parish,  was  to  pursue  the  body  ;  and,  if 
he  was  able  to  seize  it,  before  it  had  thrice  encircled 
the  church,  the  rest  were  to  come  to  his  assistance,  and 
detain  it,  in  spite  of  the  struggles  it  should  use,  and 
the  various  shapes  into  which  it  might  be  transformed. 
The  redemption  of  the  abstracted  person  was  then 
to  become  complete.  The  minister,  a  sensible  man, 
argued  with  his  parishioner  upon  the  indecency  and 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  329 

absurdity  of  what  was  proposed,  and  dismissed  him.  Next 
Sunday,  the  banns  being-  for  the  first  time  proclaimed, 
betwixt  the  widower  and  his  new  bride,  his  former  wife, 
very  naturally,  took  the  opportunity  of  the  following 
nig-ht  to  make  him  another  visit,  yet  more  terrific  than 
the  former.  She  upbraided  him  with  his  incredulity, 
his  fickleness,  and  his  want  of  affection ;  and,  to  con- 
vince him  that  her  appearance  was  no  aerial  illusion, 
she  g-ave  suck,  in  his  presence,  to  her  youngest  child. 
The  man,  under  the  greatest  horror  of  mind,  had  again 
recourse  to  the  pastor ;  and  his  ghostly  counsellor  fell 
upon  an  admirable  expedient  to  console  him.  This  was 
nothing  less  than  dispensing  with  the  formal  solemnity* 
of  banns,  and  marrying  him,  without  an  hour's  delay, 
to  the  young  woman  to  whom  he  was  affianced ;  after 
which  no  spectre  again  disturbed  his  repose.^ 

*  To  these  I  liave  now  to  add  the  following  instance  of  redemp- 
tion from  Fairy  Land.  The  legend  is  printed  from  a  broadside  still 
popular  in  Ireland: — 

"  Near  the  town  of  Aberdeen,  in  Scotland,  lived  James  Camp- 
bell, who  had  one  daughter,  named  JMary,  who  was  married  to  John 
Nelson,  a  young  man  of  that  neighbourhood.  Shortly  after  their 
marriage,  they  being  a  young  couple,  they  went  to  live  in  the  town 
of  Aberdeen,  where  he  followed  his  trade,  being  a  goldsmith ;  they 
lived  loving  and  agreeable  together  until  the  time  of  her  lying-in, 
when  there  was  female  attendants  prepared  suitable  to  her  situation ; 
when  near  the  hour  of  twelve  at  night  they  were  alarmed  with  a 
dreadful  noise,  at  which  of  a  sudden  the  candles  went  out,  which 
drove  the  attendants  in  the  utmost  confusion  ;  soon  as  the  women 
regained  their  half-lost  senses,  they  called  in  their  neighbours,  who. 
after  striking  up  lights,  and  looking  towards  the  lying-in  woman, 
found  her  a  corpse,  which  caused  great  confusion  in  the  family. 


330  MINSTRELSY   OF 

Having-  concluded  these  general  observations  upon 
the  Fairy  superstition,  which,  although  minute,  may  not, 
I  hope,  be  deemed  altogether  uninteresting-,  I  proceed 
to  the  more  particular  illustrations,  relating-  to  The 
Tale  of  the  Young  Tamlane. 

There  was  no  grief  could  exceed  that  of  her  husband,  who,  next 
morning,  prepared  ornaments  for  her  funeral ;  people  of  all  sects 
came  to  her  wake,  amongst  others  came  the  Rev.  jMr  Dodd,  who, 
at  first  sight  of  the  corpse,  said.  It's  not  the  body  of  any  Chris- 
tian, but  that  Mrs  Nelson  was  taken  away  by  the  Fairies,  and  what 
they  took  for  her  was  only  some  substance  left  in  her  place.  He 
was  not  believed,  so  he  refused  attending  her  funeral  ;  they  kept 
her  in  the  following  night,  and  the  next  day  she  was  interred. 

"  Her  husband  one  evening  after  sunset,  being  riding  in  his  own 
field,  heard  a  most  pleasant  concert  of  music,  and  soon  after 
espied  a  woman  coming  towards  him  dressed  in  white  ;  she  being 
veiled  he  could  not  observe  her  face,  yet  he  rode  near  her,  and 
asked  her  very  friendly  who  she  was  that  chose  to  Avalk  alone  so 
late  in  the  evening?  at  which  she  unveiled  her  face,  and  burst  into 
tears,  saying,  1  am  not  permitted  to  tell  you  who  I  am.  He 
knowing  her  to  be  his  wife,  asked  her,  in  the  name  of  God,  what 
disturbed  her,  or  occasioned  her  to  appear  at  that  hour  ?  She  said 
her  appearing  at  any  hour  was  of  no  consequence  ;  for  though  you 
believe  me  to  be  dead  and  buried,  I  am  not,  but  was  taken  away  by 
the  Fairies  the  night  of  my  delivery  :  you  only  buried  a  piece  of 
wood  in  my  place ;  I  can  be  recovered  if  you  take  proper  means  ; 
as  for  my  child,  it  has  three  nurses  to  attend  it,  but  I  fear  it  cannot 
be  brought  home ;  the  greatest  dependence  I  have  on  any  person 
is  my  brother  Robert,  who  is  a  captain  of  a  merchant  ship,  and  will 
be  home  in  ten  days  hence.  Her  husband  asked  her  what  means 
he  should  take  to  win  her?  She  told  him  he  should  find  a  letter 
the  Sunday  morning  following,  on  the  desk  in  his  own  room, 
directed  to  her  brother,  wherein  there  would  be  directions  for  win- 
ning her.  Since  my  being  taken  from  you  I  have  had  the  attend- 
ance of  a  queen  or  empress,  and  if  you  look  over  my  right  shoulder 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER,  331 

The  following-  ballad,  still  popular  in  Ettrick  Forest, 
where  the  scene  is  laid,  is  certainly  of  much  greater 
antiquity  than  its  phraseology,  g-radually  modernized  as 
transmitted  by  tradition,  would  seem  to  denote.    The 

you  will  see  several  of  my  companions;  he  then  did  as  she  desired, 
when,  at  a  small  distance,  he  saw  a  king  and  queen  sitting,  beside  a 
moat,  on  a  throne,  in  splendour. 

''  She  then  desired  him  to  look  right  and  left,  which  he  did,  and 
observed  other  kings  on  each  side  of  the  king  and  queen,  well 
guarded.  He  said,  I  fear  it  is  an  impossibility  to  win  you  from 
such  a  place.  No,  says  she,  were  my  brother  Robert  here  in  your 
place,  he  would  bring  me  home ;  but  let  it  not  encourage  you  to 
attempt  the  like,  for  that  would  occasion  the  loss  of  me  for  ever  ; 
there  is  now  severe  punishment  threatened  to  me  for  speaking  to 
you  ;  but,  to  prevent  that,  do  you  ride  up  to  the  moat,  where  (sup- 
pose you  will  see  no  person)  all  you  now  see  will  be  near  you,  and 
do  you  threaten  to  burn  all  the  old  thorns  and  brambles  that  is 
round  the  moat,  if  you  do  not  get  a  firm  promise  that  I  shall  get  no 
punishment ;  I  shall  be  forgiven  ;  which  he  promised.  She  then 
disappeared,  and  he  lost  sight  of  all  he  had  seen  ;  he  then  rode  very 
resolutely  up  to  the  moat,  and  went  round  it,  vowing  he  would  burn 
ill  about  it  if  he  would  not  get  a  promise  that  his  wife  should  get 
no  hurt.  A  voice  desired  him  to  cast  away  a  book  was  in  his 
pocket,  and  then  demand  his  request ;  he  answered  he  would  not 
part  his  book,  but  grant  his  request,  or  they  should  find  the  effect 
of  his  rage.  The  voice  answered,  that  upon  honour  she  should  be 
forgave  her  fault,  but  for  him  to  suffer  no  prejudice  to  come  to  the 
moat,  which  he  promised  to  fulfil,  at  which  he  heard  most  pleasant 
music.  He  then  returned  home,  and  sent  for  the  Reverend  Mr 
Dodd,  and  related  to  him  what  he  had  seen ;  IMr  Dodd  staid  with 
him  till  Sunday  morning  following,  when,  as  Mv  Nelson  looked  on 
the  desk  in  his  room,  he  espied  a  letter,  which  he  took  up,  it  being 
directed  to  her  brother,  who  in  a  few  days  came  home ;  on  his  re- 
ceiving the  letter  he  opened  it,  wherein  he  found  the  following — 

'•  •'  Dear  Brother, — IMy  husband  can  relate  to  you  my  preseat 


332  MINSTRELSY  OF 

Tale  of  the  Young  TamJane  is  mentioned  in  tiie  Com-^ 
playnt  of  Scotland ;  and  the  air,  to  wliich  it  was 
chanted,  seems  to  have  been  accommodated  to  a  par- 
ticular dance  ;  for  the  dance  of  Thorn  of  Lynn ^  another 

circumstances.  I  request  that  you  will  (the  first  night  after  you 
see  this)  come  to  the  moat  where  I  parted  my  husband  :  let  nothing 
daunt  you,  but  stand  in  the  centre  of  the  moat  at  the  hour  of  twelve 
at  night,  and  call  me,  when  I,  with  several  others,  will  surround 
you  ;  I  shall  have  on  the  whitest  dress  of  any  in  company,  then  take 
hold  of  me,  and  do  not  forsake  me ;  all  the  frightful  methods  they 
shall  use  let  it  not  surprise  you,  but  keep  your  hold,  suppose  they 
continue  till  cock-crow,  when  they  shall  vanish  all  of  a  sudden,  and 
I  shall  be  safe,  when  I  will  return  home  and  live  with  my  husband. 
If  you  succeed  in  your  attempt,  you  will  gain  applause  from  all  your 
friends,  and  have  the  blessing  of  your  ever-loving  and  affectionate 
sister, 

'  JMary  Nelsox.' 
"  No  sooner  had  he  read  the  letter  than  he  vowed  to  win  his 
sister  and  her  child,  or  perish  in  the  attempt ;  he  returned  to  his 
ship,  and  related  to  his  sailors  the  consequence  of  the  letter;  he  de- 
layed till  ten  at  night,  when  his  loyal  sailors  offered  to  go  with  him, 
which  he  refused,  thinking  it  best  to  go  alone.  As  he  left  his  ship  a 
frightful  lion  came  roaring  towards  him ;  he  drew  his  sword  and 
struck  at  the  lion,  which  he  observed  was  of  no  substance,  it  being 
only  the  appearance  of  one,  to  terrify  him  in  his  attempt ;  it  only 
encouraged  him,  so  that  he  proceeded  to  the  moat,  in  the  centre  of 
which  he  observed  a  white  handkerchief  spread  ;  on  which  he  was 
surrounded  with  a  number  of  women^  the  cries  of  whom  were  the 
most  frightful  he  ever  heard  ;  his  sister  being  in  the  whitest  dress  of 
any  around  him,  he  seized  her  by  the  right  hand,  and  said.  With  the 
help  of  God,  I  will  preserve  you  from  all  infernal  imps ;  when  of  a 
sudden,  the  moat  seemed  to  be  on  fire  around  him.  He  likewise 
heard  the  most  dreadful  thunder  could  be  imagined  ;  frightful  bird  s 
and  beasts  seemed  to  make  towards  him  out  of  the  fire  which  he 
knew  was  not  real ;  nothing  daunted  his  courage  j  he  kept  hold  of 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  333 

variation  of  Thomalin^  likewise  occurs  in  the  same 
performance.  Like  every  popular  subject,  it  seems  to 
have  heen  frequently  parodied  ;  and  a  burlesque  ballad, 
beginning-, 

"  Tom  o'  the  Linn  was  a  Scotsman  born," 
is  still  well  known. 

In  a  medley,  contained  in  a  curious  and  ancient  MS. 
cantus,  penes  J.  G.  Dalyell,  Esq.,  there  is  an  allusion 
to  our  ballad : 
*'  Sing  young  Tliomlin,  be  merry,  be  merry,  and  twice  so  merry." 

In  Scottish  Songs,  1774,  a  part  of  the  original  tale 
was  published  under  the  title  of  Kerton  HoJ  ;  a  cor- 


his  sister  for  the  space  of  an  hour  and  thi-ee  quarters,  when  the  cocksi 
began  to  crow  ;  then  the  fire  disappeared,  and  all  the  frightful  imps 
vanished.  He  held  her  in  his  arms,  and  fell  on  his  knees,  and  gave 
God  thanks  for  his  proceedings  that  night ;  he  believed  her  cloth- 
ing to  be  light,  he  put  his  outside  coat  on  her :  she  then  embraced 
him,  saying,  she  Avas  now  safe,  as  he  put  any  of  his  clothing  on 
her ;  he  then  brought  her  home  to  her  husband,  which  occasioned 
great  rejoicing.  Her  husband  and  he  began  to  conclude  to  destroy 
the  moat  in  revenge  of  the  child  they  had  away,  when  instantly 
they  heard  a  voice,  which,  said,  you  shall  have  your  son  safe,  and 
well,  on  condition  that  you  will  not  till  the  ground  within  three 
perches  of  the  moat,  nor  damage  bushes  or  brambles  round  that 
place,  which  they  agreed  to,  when,  in  a  few  minutes,  the  child  was 
left  on  his  mother's  knee,  which  caused  them  to  kneel  and  return 
rhanks  to  God. 

"  The  circumstance  of  this  terrifying  affair  was  occasioned  by 
leaving  Mrs  Nelson,  the  night  of  her  lying-in,  in  the  care  of  women 
who  were  mostly  intoxicated  with  liquor.  It  is  requested  both  sexes 
will  take  notice  of  the  above,  and  not  leave  women  in  distress,  but 
with  people  who  at  such  times  mind  their  duty  to  God." 


334  MINSTRELSY  OF 

ruption  of  Carterhaiigh ;  and,  in  the  same  collection, 
there  is  a  fragment,  containing  two  or  three  additional 
verses,  beginning 

"  I'll  wager,  I'll  wager,  I'll  wager  with  you,"  &c. 

In  Johnston's  Musical  Musemn,  a  more  complete 
copy  occurs,  under  the  title  of  Tom  Linn^  which,  with 
some  alterations,  was  reprinted  in  the  Tales  ofWonde7\ 

The  present  edition  is  the  most  perfect  which  has 
yet  appeared  ;  being  prepared  from  a  collation  of  the 
printed  copies  with  a  very  accurate  one  in  Glenriddel's 
MSS.  and  with  several  recitals  from  tradition.  Some 
verses  are  omitted  in  this  edition,  being  ascertained  to 
belong  to  a  separate  ballad,  which  will  be  found  in  a 
subsequent  part  of  the  work.  In  one  recital  only,  the 
well-known  fragment  of  the  Wee,  wee  Man,  was  in- 
troduced, in  the  same  measure  with  the  rest  of  the 
poem.  It  was  retained  in  the  first  edition,  but  is  now- 
omitted;  as  the  Editor  has  been  favoured,  by  the  learn- 
ed Mr  Ritson,  with  a  copy  of  the  original  poem,  of 
which  it  is  a  detached  fragment.  The  Editor  has  been 
enabled  to  add  several  verses  of  beauty  and  interest  to 
this  edition  of  Tamlane,  in  consequence  of  a  copy 
obtained  from  a  gentleman  residing  near  Langholm, 
w-hich  is  said  to  be  very  ancient,  though  the  diction  is 
somewhat  of  a  modern  cast.  The  manners  of  the 
Fairies  are  detailed  at  considerable  length,  and  in  poetry 
of  no  common  merit. 

Carterhaugh  is  a  plain,  at  the  conflux  of  the  Ettrick 
and  Yarrow  in  Selkirkshire,  about  a  mile  above  Sel- 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  335 

kirk,  and  two  miles  below  Newark  Castle  ;''  a  romantic 
ruin,  which  overhangs  the  Yarrow,  and  which  is  said 
to  have  been  the  habitation  of  our  heroine's  father, 
though  others  place  his  residence  in  the  tower  of  Oak- 
wood.  The  peasants  point  out,  upon  the  plain,  those 
electrical  rings,  which  vulgar  credulity  supposes  to  be 
traces  of  the  Fairy  revels.  Here,  they  say,  were  placed 
the  stands  of  milk,  and  of  water,  in  which  Tamlane 
was  dipped,  in  order  to  eifect  the  disenchantment ;  and 
upon  these  spots,  according*  to  their  mode  of  express- 
ing- themselves,  the  grass  will  never  grow.  Miles  Cross, 
(perhaps  a  corruption  of  Mary's  Cross,)  where  fair 
Janet  awaited  the  arrival  of  the  Fairy  train,  is  said  to 
have  stood  near  the  Duke  of  Buccleuch's  seat  of  Bow- 
hill,  about  half  a  mile  from  Carterhaugh.  In  no  part 
of  Scotland,  indeed,  has  the  belief  in  Fairies  maintained 
its  ground  with  more  pertinacity  than  in  Selkirkshire. 
The  most  sceptical  among  the  lower  ranks  only  ven- 
ture to  assert,  that  their  appearances,  and  mischievous 
exploits,  have  ceased,  or  at  least  become  infrequent, 
since  the  light  of  the  gospel  was  diffused  in  its  purity. 
One  of  their  frolics  is  said  to  have  happened  late  in  the 
last  centmy.  The  victim  of  elfin  sport  was  a  poor  man, 
who,  being  employed  in  pulling  heather  upon  Peatlaw, 
a  hill  not  far  from  Carterhaugh,  had  tired  of  his  labour, 
and  laid  him  down  to  sleep  upon  a  Fairy  ring.  When 
he  awakened,  he  was  amazed  to  find  himself  in  the 
midst  of  a  populous  city,  to  which,  as  well  as  to  the 

*  [See  notes  to  the  Lay  of  the  Last  IMinstrel,  Canto  L] 


336  MINSTRELSY    OF 

means  of  his  transportation,  be  was  an  utter  stranger. 
His  coat  was  left  upon  the  Peatlaw ;  and  his  bonnet, 
which  had  fallen  off  in  the  course  of  his  aerial  journey, 
was  afterwards  found  hanging-  upon  the  steeple  of  the 
church  of  Lanark.  The  distress  of  the  poor  man  was, 
in  some  degree,  relieved,  by  meeting  a  carrier  whom  he 
had  formerly  known,  and  who  conducted  him  back  to 
Selkirk,  by  a  slower  conveyance  than  had  whirled  him 
to  Glasgow. — That  he  had  been  carried  off  by  the 
Fairies  was  implicitly  believed  by  all  who  did  not  re- 
flect, that  a  man  may  have  private  reasons  for  leaving 
his  own  country,  and  for  disguising  his  having  inten- 
tionally done  so.^ 


'  ["  We  notice  with  particular  approbation,  a  discourse  in  the  2d 
volume,  on  the  Fairies  of  Popular  Superstition,  in  which  the  au- 
thor takes  a  much  wider  range,  than  was  to  have  been  expected 
from  a  collector  of  Border  Ballads ;  and  evinces  an  extent  of  read- 
ing and  sagacity  of  conjecture,  which  have  never  before  been  ap- 
plied to  this  subject.  We  recommend  this  treatise,  as  by  far  the 
most_  learned,  rational,  and  entertaining,  that  has  yet  been  made 
public,  upon  the  subject  of  these  superstitions." — Ediiiburgh  Re- 
view, No.  II. 

''  Though  we  cannot  entirely  approve  the  nature  and  extent  of 
Mr  Scott's  plan  in  '  the  Minstrelsy,'  yet  the  fidelity,  taste,  and 
learning,  which  he  has  manifested  in  the  execution  of  it,  induce  us 
to  cherish  the  hope  that  lie  ivill  employ  his  pen  on  more  important 
and  nsefid  subjects.  Even  from  his  present  labours,  indeed,  the 
curious  inquirer  may  derive  some  ingenious  and  entertaining  infor- 
mation on  several  points  connected  with  the  antiquities  and  history 
of  Great  Britain.  Prefixed  to  The  Young  Tamlane  is  an  acute 
and  philosophical  dissertation  on  the  Fairies  of  Poptdar  Supersti- 
tion,'" ^c. — Monthly  Review,  Sfptemler,  1803.] 


THE    SCOTTISH    BORDER.  33" 


THE  YOUNG  TAMLANE. 


"01  forbid  ye,  maidens  a', 
That  wear  gowd  on  your  hair, 

To  come  or  gae  by  Carterhaugh, 
For  young  Tamlane  is  there. 

"  There's  nane  that  gaes  by  Carterhaugh, 
But  maun  leave  him  a  wad,^ 

Either  gowd  rings  or  green  mantles, 
Or  else  their  maidenheid. 

"  Now  gowd  rings  ye  may  buy,  maidens, 
Green  mantles  ye  may  spin  ; 

But,  gin  ye  lose  your  maidenheid, 
Ye'll  ne'er  get  that  agen." — 

But  up  then  spake  her,  fair  Janet, 

The  fairest  o'  a'  her  kin  ; 
"  I'll  cum  and  gang  to  Carterhaugh, 

And  ask  nae  leave  o'  him." — 

1  TTad—Pledge. 
VOL.  II.  Y 


338  MINSTRELSY    OF 

Janet  has  kilted  her  green  kirtle,^ 

A  Httle  abune  her  knee  ; 
And  she  has  braided  her  yellow  hair, 

A  httle  abune  her  bree. 

And  when  she  came  to  Carterhaugh, 

She  gaed  beside  the  well ; 
And  there  she  fand  his  steed  standings 

But  away  was  himsell. 

She  hadna  pu'd  a  red  red  rose^ 

A  rose  but  barely  three  ; 
Till  up  and  starts  a  wee  wee  man. 

At  lady  Janet's  knee. 

Says — "  Why  pu'  ye  the  rose,  Janet  ? 

What  gars  ye  break  the  tree  ? 
Or  why  come  ye  to  Carterhaugh, 

Withouten  leave  o'  me  ?  " — 

Says — "  Carterhaugh  it  is  mine  ain  ; 

My  daddie  gave  it  me  : 
I'll  come  and  gang  to  Carterhaugh, 

And  ask  nae  leave  o'  thee." 

He's  ta'en  her  by  the  milk-white  hand, 
Among  the  leaves  sae  green  ; 

'  The  ladies  are  always  represented,  in  Dunbar's  Poems,  with 
green  mantles  and  yellow  hair Maitland  Poems,  vol.  i.  p.  45. 


THE    SCOTTISH    BORDER,  339 

Aiid  what  they  didj  I  cannot  tell — 
The  gTeen  leaves  were  between. 

He's  ta'en  her  by  the  milk-white  hand, 

Among-  the  roses  red  ; 
And  what  they  did,  I  cannot  say — 

She  ne'er  return'd  a  maid. 

When  she  cam  to  her  father's  ha', 

She  looked  pale  and  wan  ; 
They  thought  she'd  dreed  some  sair  sickness. 

Or  been  with  some  leman.^ 

She  didna  comb  her  yellow  hair, 

Nor  make  meikle  o'  her  head ; 
And  ilka  thing-  that  lady  took, 

Was  like  to  be  her  deid.^ 

It'   four  and  twenty  ladies  fair 

Were  playing  at  the  ba' ; 
Janet,  the  wightest  of  them  anes, 

Was  faintest  o'  them  a'. 

Four  and  twenty  ladies  fair 

Were  playing  at  the  chess  ; 
And  out  there  came  the  fair  Janet, 

As  green  as  any  grass. 

'  Leman — Lover. — ~  Deid — Deatli<. 


340  MINSTRELSY    OF 

Out  and  spak  an  auld  grey-headed  knight, 

Lay  o'er  the  castle  wa' — 
"  And  ever,  alas  !  for  thee,  Janet, 

But  we'll  be  blamed  a' ! " — 

"  Now  haud  your  tongue,  ye  auld  grey  knight ! 

And  an  ill  deid  may  ye  die, 
Father  my  bairn  on  whom  I  will, 

111  father  nane  on  thee." — 

Out  then  spak  her  father  dear, 

And  he  spak  meik  and  mild — 
"  And  ever,  alas  !  my  sweet  Janet, 

I  fear  ye  gae  with  child.'' — 

"  And  if  I  be  with  child,  father, 

Mysell  maun  bear  the  blame  ; 
There's  ne'er  a  knight  about  your  ha' 

Shall  hae  the  bairnie's  name. 

"  And  if  I  be  with  child,  father, 

'Twill  prove  a  wondrous  birth  ; 
For  weel  I  swear  I'm  not  wi'  bairn 

To  any  man  on  earth. 

"  If  my  love  were  an  earthly  knight, 

As  he's  an  elfin  grey, 
I  wadna  gie  my  ain  true  love 

For  nae  lord  that  ye  hae." — - 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  341 

She  prink'd  hersell  and  prinn'd  hersell, 

By  the  ae  light  of  the  moon, 
And  she's  away  to  Carterhaugh, 

To  speak  wi'  young-  Tamlane. 

And  when  she  cam  to  Carterhaugh, 

She  gaed  beside  the  well ; 
And  there  she  saw  the  steed  standing, 

But  away  was  himsell. 

She  hadna  pu'd  a  double  rose, 

A  rose  but  only  twae, 
When  up  and  started  young  Tamlane, 

Says—"  Lady,  thou  pu's  nae  mae  ! 

>'  Why  pu'  ye  the  rose,  Janet, 

Within  this  garden  grene. 
And  a'  to  kill  the  bonny  babe, 

That  we  got  us  between  ?  "— 

•'  The  truth  ye'll  tell  to  me,  Tamlane: 

A  word  ye  mauna  lie  ; 
Gin  e'er  ye  was  in  haly  chapel, 

Or  sained  ^  in  Christentie  ?  " — 

-'  The  truth  Til  tell  to  thee,  Janet, 
A  word  I  winna  lie  ; 

Sained — Hallowed — [Signed  with  the  Cross? — Ed.] 


342  MINSTRELSY  OF 

A  knight  me  got,  and  a  lady  me  bore, 
As  well  as  they  did  thee. 

"  Randolph,  Earl  Murray,  was  my  sire, 
Dunbar,  Earl  March,  is  thine  ;  ^ 

We  loved  when  we  were  children  small, 
Which  yet  you  well  may  mind. 

"  When  I  was  a  boy  just  turn'd  of  nine, 

My  uncle  sent  for  me. 
To  hunt,  and  hawk,  and  ride  with  him^ 

And  keep  him  companie. 

"  There  came  a  wind  out  of  the  north, 

A  sharp  wind  and  a  snell ; 
And  a  deep  sleep  came  over  me, 

And  frae  my  horse  I  fell. 

"  The  Queen  of  Fairies  keppit  me 

In  yon  green  hill  to  dwell ; 
And  I'm  a  fairy,  lyth  and  limb  ; 

Fair  ladye,  view  me  well. 

'  Botli  these  miglity  chiefs  were  connected  with.  Ettrick  Forest 
and  its  vicinity.  Their  memory,  therefore,  lived  in  the  traditions 
of  the  country.  Randolph,  Earl  of  JMurray,  the  renowned  nephew 
of  Robert  Bruce,  had  a  castle  at  Ha'  Guards,  in  Annandale,  and 
another  in  Peebles-shire,  on  the  borders  of  the  forest,  the  site  of 
which  is  still  called  Randall's  Walls.  Patrick  of  Dunbar,  Earl  of 
March,  is  said,  by  Henry  the  Minstrel,  to  have  retreated  to  Ettrick 
Forest,  after  being  defeated  by  Wallace. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  343 

••  But  we,  that  live  in  Fairy-land, 

No  sickness  know,  nor  pain, 
I  quit  my  body  when  I  will, 

And  take  to  it  again. 

"  I  quit  my  body  when  I  please, 

Or  unto  it  repair  ; 
We  can  inhabit,  at  our  ease, 

In  either  earth  or  air. 

"  Our  shapes  and  size  we  can  convert 

To  either  large  or  small ; 
An  old  nut-shell's  the  same  to  us 

As  is  the  lofty  hall. 

"  We  sleep  in  rose-buds  soft  and  sweet. 

We  revel  in  the  stream  ; 
We  wanton  lightly  on  the  wind. 

Or  glide  on  a  sunbeam. 

"  And  all  our  wants  are  well  supplied 

From  every  rich  man's  store, 
Who  thankless  sins  the  gifts  he  gets. 

And  vainly  grasps  for  more.^ 

^  To  sin  our  gifts  or  mercies,  means,  ungratefully  to  hold  them 
in  slight  esteem.  The  idea,  that  the  possessions  of  the  wicked  are 
most  obnoxious  to  the  depredations  of  evil  spirits,  may  be  illustrated 
by  the  following  tale  of  a  Buttery  Spirit,  extracted  from  Thomas 
Hey  wood :  — 

"  An  ancient  and  virtuous  monk  came  to  visit  his  nephew,  an 


344  MINSTRELSY    OF 

"  Then  would  I  never  tire,  Janet, 

In  Elfish  land  to  dwell ; 
But  aye,  at  every  seven  years, 
They  pay  the  teind  to  hell ; 
And  I  am  sae  fat  and  fair  of  flesh, 

I  fear  'twill  be  mysell. 

"  This  nig-ht  is  Hallowe'en,  Janet, 
The  morn  is  Hallowday ; 

innkeeper,  and,  after  other  discourse,  inquired  into  liis  circumstan- 
ces. Mine  liost  confessed,  that,  although  he  practised  all  the  un- 
conscionable tricks  of  his  trade,  he  was  still  miserably  poor.  The 
monk  shook  his  head,  and  asked  to  see  his  buttery,  or  larder.  As 
they  looked  into  it,  he  rendered  visible  to  the  astonished  host  an  im- 
mense goblin,  whose  paunch,  and  whole  appearance,  bespoke  his 
being  gorged  with  food,  and  who,  nevertheless,  was  gormandizing 
at  the  innkeeper's  expense,  emptying  whole  shelves  of  food,  and 
washing  it  down  with  entire  hogsheads  of  liquor.  '  To  the  depre- 
dation of  this  visitor  will  thy  viands  be  exposed,'  quoth  the  uncle, 
'  until  thou  shalt  abandon  fraud  and  false  reckonings.'  The  monk 
returned  in  a  year.  The  ho^t  having  turned  over  a  new  leaf,  and 
given  Christian  measure  to  his  customers,  was  now  a  thriving  man. 
When  they  again  inspected  the  larder,  they  saw  the  same  spirit,  but 
wofully  reduced  in  size,  and  in  vain  attempting  to  reach  at  the  full 
plates  and  bottles  which  stood  around  him  ;  starving,  in  short,  like 
Tantalus,  in  the  midst  of  plenty. "  Honest  Hey  wood  sums  up  the 
tale  thus  :  — 

"  In  this  discourse,  far  be  it  we  should  mean 
Spirits  by  meat  are  fatted  made,  or  lean  ; 
Yet  certain  'tis^  by  God's  permission,  they 
May,  over  goods  extorted,  bear  like  sway. 


All  such  as  study  fraud,  and  practise  evil. 

Do  only  starve  themselves  to  plume  the  devil." 

Hierarchie  of  the  Blessed  Angels,  p.  577. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  345 

And,  gin  ye  dare  your  true  love  win. 
Ye  hae  nae  time  to  stay. 

"  The  night  it  is  good  Hallowe'en, 

When  fairy  folk  will  ride  ; 
And  they  that  wad  their  true-love  win^ 

At  Miles  Cross  they  maun  bide." — 

"  But  how  shall  I  thee  ken,  Tamlane  ? 

Or  how  shall  I  thee  knaw, 
Amang  so  many  unearthly  knights, 

The  like  I  never  saw  ?  " — 

"  The  first  company  that  passes  by. 

Say  na,  and  let  them  gae  ; 
The  next  company  that  passes  by, 

Sae  na,  and  do  right  sae  ; 
The  third  company  that  passes  by, 

Then  I'll  be  ane  o'  thae. 

^'  First  let  pass  the  black,  Janet, 

And  syne  let  pass  the  brown; 
But  grip  ye  to  the  milk-white  steed. 

And  pu'  the  rider  down. 

"  For  I  ride  on  the  milk-white  steed, 

And  aye  nearest  the  town  ; 
Because  I  was  a  christen'd  knight, 

They  gave  me  that  renown. 


346  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  My  right  hand  will  be  gloved,  Janet, 

My  left  hand  will  he  hare ; 
And  these  the  tokens  I  gie  thee, 

Nae  doubt  I  will  be  there. 

"  They'll  turn  me  in  your  arms,  Janet, 

An  adder  and  a  snake  ; 
But  had  me  fast,  let  me  not  pass. 

Gin  ye  wad  buy  me  maik.^ 

"  They'll  turn  me  in  your  arms,  Janet, 

An  adder  and  an  ask  ; 
They'll  turn  me  in  your  arms,  Janet, 

A  bale^  that  burns  fast. 

'*  They'll  turn  me  in  your  arms,  Janet, 

A  red-hot  gad  o'  airn  ; 
But  haud  me  fast,  let  me  not  pass. 

For  I'll  do  you  no  harm. 

"  First  dip  me  in  a  stand  o'  milk, 
And  then  in  a  stand  o'  water ; 

But  had  me  fast,  let  me  not  pass — 
I'll  be  your  bairn's  father. 

"  And,  next,  they'll  shape  me  in  your  arms, 
A  tod,  but  and  an  eel ; 

^  Maik — A  Match;  a  Companion. — ^  Bale — A  fagot. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  347 

But  had  me  fast,  nor  let  me  gang, 
As  you  do  love  me  weel. 

"  They'll  shape  me  in  your  arms,  Janet, 

A  dove,  but  and  a  swan  ; 
And,  last,  they'll  shape  me  in  your  arms 

A  mother-naked  man  : 
Cast  your  green  mantle  over  me — • 

I'll  be  myself  again." — 

Gloomy,  gloomy,  was  the  night, 

And  eiry^  was  the  way. 
As  fair  Janet  in  her  green  mantle, 

To  Miles  Cross  she  did  gae. 

The  heavens  were  black,  the  night  was  dark, 

And  dreary  w^as  the  place  ; 
But  Janet  stood,  with  eager  wish, 

Her  lover  to  embrace. 

Betwixt  the  hours  of  twelve  and  one, 

A  north  wind  tore  the  bent ; 
And  straight  she  heard  strange  elritch  sounds, 

Upon  that  wind  which  went. 

About  the  dead  hour  o'  the  night, 
She  heard  the  bridles  ring  ; 

^  Eiry — Producing  superstitious  dread. 


348  MINSTRELSY  OF 

And  Janet  was  as  glad  o'  that 
As  any  earthly  thing. 

Their  oaten  pipes  blew  wondrous  shrilly 
The  hemlock  small  blew  clear ; 

And  louder  notes  from  hemlock  large, 
And  bog-reed,  struck  the  ear  ; 

But  solemn  sounds,  or  sober  thoughts, 
The  Fairies  cannot  bear. 

They  sing,  inspired  with  love  and  joy, 

Like  skylarks  in  the  air  ; 
Of  solid  sense,  or  thought  that's  grave, 

You'll  find  no  traces  there. 

Fair  Janet  stood,  with  mind  unmoved, 

The  dreary  heath  upon  ; 
And  louder,  louder  wax'd  the  sound. 

As  they  came  riding  on. 

Will  o'  Wisp  before  them  went, 
Sent  forth  a  twinkling  light ; 

And  soon  she  saw  the  Fairy  bands 
All  riding  in  her  sight. 

And  first  gaed  by  the  black  black  steed. 
And  then  gaed  by  the  brown ; 

But  fast  she  gript  the  milk-white  steed. 
And  pu'd  the  rider  down. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  349 

She  pii'd  him  frae  the  milk-white  steed, 

And  loot  the  bridle  fa' ; 
And  up  there  raise  an  erlish^  cry — 

"  He's  won  among  us  a' ! " — 

They  shaped  him  in  fair  Janet's  arms, 

An  esk, "  but  and  an  adder ; 
She  held  him  fast  in  every  shape — 

To  be  her  bairn's  father. 

They  shaped  him  in  her  arms  at  last, 

A  mother-naked  man  : 
She  wrapt  him  in  her  green  mantle, 

And  sae  her  true  love  wan  ! 

Up  then  spake  the  Queen  o'  Fairies, 

Out  o'  a  bush  o'  broom — 
"  She  that  has  borrow'd  young  Tamlane, 

Has  gotten  a  stately  groom." — 

Up  then  spake  the  Queen  o'  Fairies, 

Out  o'  a  bush  o'  rye — 
"  She's  ta'en  awa  the  bonniest  knight 

In  a  my  cumpanie. 

"  But  had  I  kenn'd,  Tamlane,"  she  says, 
'<  A  lady  wad  borrow'd  thee — 

1  ^r/^'s/i— Elritcli  J  ghastly.— ^  £'s^_Newt. 


350  MINSTRELSY  OF 

I  wad  ta'en  out  thy  twa  grey  een, 
Put  in  twa  een  o'  tree. 

"  Had  I  but  kenn'd,  Tamlane,"  she  says, 
"  Before  ye  came  frae  hame — 

I  wad  ta'en  out  your  heart  o'  flesh, 
Put  in  a  heart  o'  stane. 

"  Had  I  but  had  the  wit  yestreen 
That  I  hae  coft^  the  day — 

I'd  paid  my  kane^  seven  times  to  hell 
Ere  you'd  been  won  away  ! " 

1  Coft — Bought. — -  Ka)ie — Rent  paid  in  kind. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  351 


ERLINTON, 

?nEver  before  published. 


This  ballad  is  published  from  the  collation  of  two 
copies,  obtained  from  recitation.  It  seems  to  be  the 
rude  original,  or  perhaps  a  corrupt  and  imperfect 
copy,  of  The  Child  of  Elle,  a  beautiful  legendary 
tale,  published  in  the  Reliques  of  Ancient  Poetry.  It 
is  singular  that  this  charming  ballad  should  have  been 
translated,  or  imitated,  by  the  celebrated  Biirger, 
without  acknowledgment  of  the  English  Original.  As 
The  Cliild  of  Elle  avowedly  received  corrections, 
we  may  ascribe  its  greatest  beauties  to  the  poetical  taste 
of  the  ingenious  editor.  They  are  in  the  true  style 
of  Gothic  embellishment.  We  may  compare,  for  ex- 
ample the  following  beautiful  verse,  with  the  same 
idea  in  an  old  romance  : — 


"  The  baron  stroked  his  dark-brown  cheek, 

And  turned  his  face  aside, 
To  wipe  away  the  starting  tear, 

He  proudly  strove  to  hide  !  " 

Child  of  Elle. 


352  MINSTRELSY  OF 

The  heathen  Soldan,  or  Amiral,  when  about  to  slay 
two  lovers,  relents  in  a  similar  manner  : — 

"  Weeping,  he  turned  his  heued  awai, 
And  his  swerde  hit  fell  to  grounde." 

Florice  and  Blauncheflour.. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  35S 


ERLINTON. 


Erlinton  had  a  fair  daughter, 

I  wat  he  weird  her  in  a  great  sin,^ 
For  he  has  built  a  bigly  bower, 

An'  a'  to  put  that  lady  in« 

An'  he  has  warn'd  her  sisters  six, 

An'  sae  has  he  her  brethren  se'en, 
Outher  to  watch  her  a'  the  night. 

Or  else  to  seek  her  morn  and  e'en. 

She  hadna  been  i'  that  bigly  bower, 

Na  not  a  night  but  barely  ane, 
Till  there  was  Willie,  her  ain  true  love, 

Chapp'd  at  the  door,  cryin',  "  Peace  within! " — 

"  O  whae  is  this  at  my  bower  door, 

That  chaps  sae  late,  or  kens  the  gin?" — * 

*  Weird  her  iti  a  great  sin — Placed  her  in  danger  of  committing- 
a  great  sin. 

-  Gin — The  slight  or  trick  necessary  to  open  the  door ;  from 
engine. 

VOL.  II.  Z 


354  MINSTRELSY  OF 

"  O  it  is  Willie,  your  ain  true  love, 
I  pray  you  rise  and  let  me  in  !" — 

"  But  in  my  bower  there  is  a  wake, 
An'  at  the  wake  there  is  a  wane  ;^ 

But  I'll  come  to  the  green-wood  the  morn, 
Whar  blooms  the  brier,  by  mornin'  dawn." — 

Then  she's  g-ane  to  her  bed  again, 

Vvhere  she  has  layen  till  the  cock  crew  thrice, 
Then  she  said  to  her  sisters  a', 

"  Maidens,  'tis  time  for  us  to  rise." — 

She  pat  on  her  back  a  silken  g-own, 

An'  on  her  breast  a  siller  pin. 
An'  she's  ta'en  a  sister  in  ilka  hand. 

And  to  the  green-wood  she  is  gane. 

She  hadna  walk'd  in  the  green-wood, 

Na  not  a  mile  but  barely  ane. 
Till  there  was  Willie,  her  ain  true  loye, 

Wha  frae  her  sisters  has  her  ta'en> 

He  took  her  sisters  by  the  hand, 

He  kiss'd  them  baith,  and  sent  them  hame, 
An'  he's  ta'en  his  true  love  him  behind, 

And  through  the  green-wood  they  are  gane. 

*  Wane — A  number  of  people. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  355 

They  hadna  ridden  in  the  bonnie  green-wood, 

Na  not  a  mile  but  barely  ane, 
When  there  came  fifteen  o'  the  boldest  knights, 

That  ever  bare  flesh,  blood,  or  bane. 

The  foremost  was  an  aged  knight, 

He  wore  the  grey  hair  on  his  chin, 
Says,  "  Yield  to  me  thy  lady  bright. 

An'  thou  shalt  walk  the  woods  within^  '* — 

"  For  me  to  yield  my  lady  bright 

To  such  an  aged  knight  as  thee, 
People  wad  think  I  war  gane  mad. 

Or  a'  the  courage  flown  frae  me." — 

But  up  then  spake  the  second  knight, 

I  wat  he  spake  right  boustouslie, 
"  Yield  me  thy  life,  or  thy  lady  bright, 

Or  here  the  tane  of  us  shall  die."— 

"  My  lady  is  my  warld's  meed : 

My  life  I  winna  yield  to  nane  ; 
But  if  ye  be  men  of  your  manhead, 

Ye'll  only  fight  me  ane  by  ane." — 

He  lighted  aff  his  milk-white  steed, 

An'  gae  his  lady  him  by  the  head, 
Say'n,  "  See  ye  dinna  change  your  cheer, 

Until  ye  see  my  body  bleed." — 


356  ,     MINSTRELSY  OF 

He  set  his  back  unto  an  aik, 
He  set  his  feet  against  a  stane, 
•  An'  he  has  fought  these  fifteen  men, 
An'  killed  them  a'  but  barely  ane  : 
For  he  has  left  that  aged  knight, 
An'  a'  to  carry  the  tidings  hame. 

When  he  gaed  to  his  lady  fair, 

I  wat  he  kiss'd  her  tenderlie  ; 
*'  Thou  art  mine  ain  love,  I  have  thee  bought ; 

Now  we  shall  walk  the  green-wood  free." 


THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  357 


THE  TWA  CORBIES. 


This  Poem  was  communicated  to  me  by   Charles 
Kirkpatrick  Sliarpe,  Esq.,  jun.  of  Hoddom,  as  written 
down,  from  tradition,  by  a  lady.     It  is  a  singular  cir- 
cumstance, that  it  should  coincide  so  very  nearly  with 
the  ancient  dirg-e,  called,    The    Three  Ravens,  pulj- 
lished  by  Mr  Ritson,  in  his  Ancient  Songs  ;  and  that, 
at  the  same  time,  there  should  exist  such  a  difference,  as 
to  make  the  one  appear  rather  a  counterpart  than  copy 
of  the  other.      In  order  to  enable  the  curious  reader  to 
contrast  these  two  singular  poems,  and  to  form  a  judg- 
ment which  may  be  the  original,  I  take  the  liberty  of 
copying  the  English  ballad  from  Mr  Ritson's  Collec- 
tion, omitting  only  the  burden  and  repetition  of  the 
first  line.     The  learned  Editor  states  it  to  be  given 
it  From  Ravenscvoft's  MeUsmata.     Musical  Phan- 
sies,  fitting  the  Cittie  and  Country  Humours,  to  3,  4, 
cmd  5  Voyces,''  London,  1611,  4to.  "  It  will  be  obvious>" 
continues  Mr  Ritson,  "  that  this  ballad  is  much  older, 
not  only  than  the  date  of  the  book,  but  most  of  the 
other  pieces  contained  in  it."    The  music  is  given  with 
the  words,  and  adapted  to  four  voices  :— 


358  MINSTRELSY  OF 

There  were  three  rauens  sat  on  a  tre. 
They  were  as  blacke  as  they  might  be  : 

The  one  of  them  said  to  his  mate, 

"  Where  shall  we  our  breakefast  take  ?" — , 

"  Downe  in  yonder  greene  field, 

There  lies  a  knight  slain  under  his  shield ; 

"  His  hounds  they  lie  downe  at  his  feete. 
So  well  they  their  master  keepe ; 

"  His  haukes  they  flie  so  eagerlie, 
There's  no  fowle  dare  come  him  nie. 

* '  Down  there  comes  a  fallow  doe. 
As  great  with  yong  as  she  might  goe. 

"  She  lift  up  his  bloudy  hed, 

And  kist  his  wounds  that  were  so  red. 

*'  She  got  him  up  upon  her  backe, 
And  carried  him  to  earthen  lake. 

"  She  buried  him  before  the  prime, 

She  was  dead  her  selfe  ere  euen  song  time. 

*'  God  send  euery  gentleman. 
Such  haukes,  such  houndes,  and  such  a  leman." 
Ancient  Songs,  1792,  p.  155. 

I  haye  seen  a  copy  of  this  dirge  much  modernized. 


TFIE  SCOTTISH  BORDER.  359 


THE  TWA  CORBIES.^ 


As  I  was  walking"  all  alane, 

I  heard  twa  corbies  making-  a  mane  ; 

The  tane  nnto  the  t'other  say, 

"  ^^Tiere  sail  we  gang  and  dine  to-day?" — 

<'  In  behint  yon  auld  faiF  dyke, 
I  wot  there  lies  a  new-slain  knight ; 
And  naebody  kens  that  he  lies  there, 
But  his  hawk,  his  hound,  and  lady  fair. 

^  ["  Any  person  wlio  tas  read  the  Minstrelsij  of  the  Scottish  Bor~ 
der  witli  attention,  must  have  observed  what  a  singular  degree  of 
interest  and  feehng  the  simple  ballad  of  '  The  Twa  Corbies'  im- 
presses upon  the  mind,  which  is  rather  increased  than  diminished 
by  the  imfinished  state  in  which  the  story  is  left.  It  appears  as  if 
the  bard  had  found  liis  powers  of  description  inadequate  to  a  detail 
of  the  circumstances  attending  the  fatal  catastrophe,  without  suf- 
fering the  interest  already  roused  to  subside,  and  had  artfully  con- 
signed it  over  to  the  fancy  of  every  reader  to  paint  it  what  way  he 
chose  ;  or  else  that  he  lamented  the  untimely  fate  of  a  knight,  whose 
base  treatment  he  durst  not  otherwise  make  known  than  in  that 
short  parabolical  dialogue.  That  the  original  is  not  improved  in  the 
following  ballad,  ('  Sir  David  Graeme,')  will  too  manifestly  appear 
upon  perusal.  I  think  it,  however,  but  just  to  acknowledge,  that 
the  idea  was  suggested  to  me  by  reading  the  '  Twa  Corbies.'  "— 
Hogg's  Mountain  Bard,  third  edition,  p.  4 Ed.] 

2  Fail-i:uxU 


360       MINSTRELSY  OF  THE  SCOTTISH  BORDER. 

"  His  hound  is  to  the  hunting'  gane, 
His  hawk,  to  fetch  the  wild-fowl  hame, 
His  lady's  ta'en  another  mate, 
So  we  may  mak  our  dinner  sweet. 

"  Ye'll  sit  on  his  white  hause-bane,  ^ 
And  I'll  pick  out  his  bonny  blue  een  : 
Wi'  ae  lock  o'  his  g-owden  hair. 
We'll  theek-  our  nest  when  it  g-rows  bare. 

"  Mony  a  one  for  him  makes  mane. 
But  nane  sail  ken  where  he  is  gane : 
O'er  his  white  banes,  when  they  are  bare. 
The  wind  sail  blaw  for  evermair." — 

'  Hause — neck ^  Theek — Tliatch. 

2  Various  reading — 
"  We'll  theek  our  nest — it's  a'  blawn  bare." 


END  OF  VOLUME  SECOND. 


TRINTED  BY  BALLANTYNE  AND  CO.,  PAUL'S  WORK,  EDINBURGH.